<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/38/Justine.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Justine Cornett (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10185332#msg10185332)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Demeter<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Camp Halfblood Infirmary<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21st || 1600 or so<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Marcus<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>-<hr/><br/>She picked up a cigarette with nimble fingers, rolling it over and over in the long digits- feeling the smooth paper catch on the callouses from drawing back her bow string constantly. Being a daughter of a Goddess that grew things, she sometimes used her talents to grow things for a side business. Of course, her words were not really for her companion,<strong>"I grow better than this..."</strong>Justine had practice schooling her features to mask the surprise- and other emotions- in camp, in order to deal with the morons that worked the Border with her. The brunette had never had to do it in response to such a rare display of ability. Her thoughts on his parentage had her making a check mark next to all of the Gods that loved weapons, especially those that loved war. Though, he could have been claimed before he arrived in camp. Only one way to find out...<br/><br/><strong>"We're all children of Gods, or Goddesses, here but none of us are the founders. Apparently they're (our parents) not as clever with naming as they are with fucking,"</strong>Justine murmured the last part with a bit of scorn, sharing Percy's idea that their godly parents were slacking on their acceptance of all the halfbloods running around. Sliding down the wall on the other side of the doorway, she curled her legs up Indian style.<strong>"Chimera's are less lethal blind, but just as angry. Think about if it could have seen you really well. It wouldn't have just punctured your shoulder- you'd be a smear on the road."</strong>Twisting her hair around her fingers, she braided its multicolored strands into a tamed coil.<br/><br/>Justine took a breath, leaning her head back against the wall. Shaking her head, she tilted her head until she could see him. He didn't know a thing about this camp, let alone why he was here.<strong>"You wouldn't believe me if I told you what guarded these borders, and why we're safer in here than we are out there..."</strong>