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/">http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/</a>m... 59-604.jpg<br/>Tagging: Darius<br/>---------------------------------------<br/><br/>"As a matter of fact I can! Can you like, raise the dead n'shit? Cus that sounds metal as /fuck/, if I'm honest. Bit cooler than talking to fishes and water-bending. Hehehehe." He chuckles, and shrugs his shoulders with a wide grin, as he slides his plate on to the table, and starts to chow down as he waits for an Answer.<br/><br/>His plate of food- mostly grilled, barbecued, or otherwise burnt meat. There's some vegetables on the side- for Nutritional reasons- but the mainstay is meat- oh, and some eggs! Steak and Eggs, breakfast of champions. Regardless, he chuckles between mouthfuls, and looks to the guy- smiling at him cheerfully, messy blonde hair sprinkled around his pretty face, T-Shirt thin enough to show his, frankly, Sculpted Abs.<br/><br/>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: Not sure. Don't think anyone<br/>---------------------------------<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the small, mousy girl finishes her plate of french toast, dabbing the last piece around in the Cinamon-Syrup for a few before lifting it to her mouth and devouring it entirely- she pushes away her plate, and moves to rise from the table, humming cheerfully as she clasps her book close and starts to walk away. As she nears Lydia's table, someone a table puts out a leg- it's unclear who- and she squeeks as she begins to fall face-forward right behind Lydia, the sound she makes alerting everyone nearby that somethings about to happen- maybe something funny?