Name: Mattilda<br/>Location: Camp Half Blood: Cafeteria<br/>Attire: Standard Half Blood Logo-Shirt, Black Skirt<br/>Weapons: Athame<br/>God Parent: Hecate<br/>Tagging: Lydiaa<br/>---------------------------------<br/><br/>An Studious Girl is hunched over her food, a short ways away from Lydia. She's humming, switching between shoveling french toast in to her mouth, and looking  back to an text on magic- careful to keep syrup away from her precious  book. She looks intently focused- and sits completely alone. She's by now accustomed to it, of course- but it still hurts a little, that no one wants to sit near her.<br/><br/>What, are they afraid she'll explode?<br/><br/>Name: Dietrick<br/>Location: Camp Half Blood; Training Grounds<br/>Attire: Camp T-Shirt, Jeans. Huge-Ass Smile.<br/>Weapons: Bronze Claymore<br/>God Parent: Poseidon<br/>Appearance:m<a class="postlink" href="http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/35700000/durararararararararararararara-durarara-35734657-459-604.jpg">http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/ ... 59-604.jpg</a>m<br/>Tagging: Darius<br/><br/>"Damn Man- you must be /real/ pissed at those dummies. Who'd they hurt that you liked, huh?" a voice rings out near Darius- as the Son of Poseidon plants his ass firmly on the seat across from the other guy- ignoring that he's supposed to sit as his own table- alone as well, due to being the only son of the Sea God. "I mean, I came by the training ground on my way here- and you /fucked those dudes up/. Man, did they pick the wrong demigod to stare at listlessly!" he says with a wide, friendly grin- trying to make a friend. Because fuck, why not? This guy's lonely, he's bored, why the hell not?