<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/>Here he was, looking straight forward into the horizon expecting the person to swum up like any regular person would, when he was beeing dooped the whole time. The small splashes were nothing but waves, and he was completely unaware of a certain woman swimming beneath him. Luckily, Dimitri's naked form was nothing to hide. His size was larger than that of an average mans, and so the possibility of it being spotted without his knowledge would give him less of a heart attack than it would other men. Either way, he had no idea he was being watched so thoroughly until a sudden splash of cold water on the back of his head had him grunt in surprise as he quickly twisted his body around to catch the culprit, brows furrowed in annoyance at first at the person who dared splash him so boldly.<br/><br/>"What the--" He paused the minute he did turn around, and his eyes landed on said culprit. What he wasn't expecting, was a gorgeous blonde in skimpy bikini that could pass for a model or some sort of beauty queen. He blinked, his train of thought completely thrown off before he completed his words. "...fuck...me..." Yet the manner in which he said it was far, far less aggressive than before. His eyes glinted in instant curiosity, and his nature began to rise. His body would sway forward just a little bit to confront of her face to face, his gaze upon her for a second to study what could he see of her body.<br/><br/>"Well I was being crazy and going for a cold swim at the crack of dawn. Here I thought I was the only one with such ideas, but it looks like you and I are quite connected." He teased, unable to help himself as he circled her this time, watching out for any rogue splash she wanted to throw at him. "Now what the hell are<em>you</em>doing here. Shouldn't pretty girls be putting on her make up this early instead of sneaking up on boys in the middle of lakes?" He pondered with a smirk, stopping in front of her once more as he eyed her curiously.<br/><br/>"You're a Poseidon, aren't you?"