<div class="floatleft">(http://www.dailymalemodels.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/Mikkel-Jensen-Greg-Vaughan-Dailymalemodels-01-290x290.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dimitri Demopoulos. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10172046#msg10172046)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>#1, Zeus.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Camp Half-Blood.<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 22nd; Dawn.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tempest Stuart.<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing: Nothing.<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Before he realized it there was a gush of water, a constant wave, hitting him in the chest and pushing him away from her little by little. He'd try to push through it, but his control in water was far less efficient than this control in the air or on land. Oh she was a tricky one, and her teasing smirk told him that she was doing this very much on purpose, to keep him away from her. He withdrew his hand when she didn't bother to take it, fearing the little spark's return. He let out a little laugh, watching her spread out onto her back as she continued to send little quips and teases his way. Her comment about the pity and the Aphrodite girls didn't go unnoticed, and so he simply swam to the side to escape the gush of this wave. It couldn't follow him forever, right?<br/><br/>"See now I wonder why I bothered to tell you my name to begin with, if you're just going to stick with Sparky." He teased. "But I suppose I've been called worse, as generic as this one is." Since he couldn't push past the wave, and even if he swam to the side, it followed him. He had to be a little more creative. If you can't go forward, to the side, or above, go under. He dipped his head in and swam beneath the wave, using his intellect to outsmart the little tactic and pop up right back beside her. A big smirk on his lips once more. "Though trust me, if I wanted an Aphrodite girl all I'd have to do is put on some pants and walk over to breakfast." He paused, thinking. "Actually, forget the pants. They'd flock more that way." He teased.<br/><br/>Running a hand through his hair, he swished it back before tilting his head to the side. "But now that's not very interesting, is it? No, a sassy mermaid in a lake at dawn is a far more entertaining person to be with. Wouldn't you stick around for such a marvel?" He grinned, adding in his little flirts along with the teasing as was his personality. It was interesting, really, knowing that in her domain she could drown him if she wanted to. Yet he enjoyed the back and forth anyway, knowing that there was risk to her, knowing that she wasn't just some other easy girl was hooking him. This was nice, and probably the only real conversation he'd had since getting here besides talking with his brother. Which, really, got old rather quickly.<br/>