<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>Outskirts of Camp<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 24rd || After lunch<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Marcus<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Tanktop, jeans and boots<hr/><br/>The laugh at his offer was not because she though that Marcus, of all people, could not possible teach her sword fighting... Honestly, she avoided that class at all costs. She was<em>not</em>a swordman- er, woman? Daughters of Demeter do not do swords- or atleast she did not. Her skill with a bow was nothing to sneeze at, because really- how many people outside of Apollo's Cabin could hit a writhing snake head?! Justine sat down next to him on the rock, scooting her bum closer to his until their thighs were pressed together so she could perch with him.<strong>"I'm not laughing at you I swear, but more at my dismal ability with a sword! You want me to cut myself so you can harvest my blood... Don't you? Vampire,"</strong>She teased, the joy of their conversation written across her face.<br/><br/>It was rare that the brunette ever hid her feelings, and she loved that matching wits with Marcus was so entertaining. It was a bit more than entertaining at times, and while he was of the loner type, he seemed to be opening up to her at the very least. Truthfully, she would have offered him help with or without the sword lessons- but it would be interesting to see if he could teach her a thing or two.<strong>"I'll trade you some seeds, whatever you want- I am your's to command... If, you can teach me something, anything, with the sword. Just be ready to kiss it all better if I hurt myself,"</strong>Justine muttered.