<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Avatars/Tempest1_zps690d3e74.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tempest Stuart (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10250333#msg10250333)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Poseidon<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 22, Dawn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dimitri Demopoulos<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Morning swim<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Bikini in blue (http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/Clothes/d59cc791-6535-45c5-99e5-d4ae8f65812f_zps4bafa653.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Above her stormy gaze one delicate eyebrow arched sharply at his words, even if his tone did become less aggressive. Tossing her head haughtily enough to make even a child of Aphrodite jealous she cast a scathing glance over him and it was a look that said she found him wanting,<strong>"Believe me when I say fucking strange men doesn't rank high on my list of ways to start my mornings,"</strong>she deadpanned.<br/><br/>She let him swim around her, let his own gaze roam over what he could see of her in the dark water, knowing it wasn't much yet since the sun had barely cracked the horizon and, unlike her, he hadn't been born to the water. She was tempted to splash him again, it wasn't like she had to be facing him to do so, but held off for now, still reserving judgement despite the fact that he had yet to answer her initial question and tell her who he was.<br/><br/><strong>"No doubt Aphrodite's daughters <em>are</em> putting on their make-up. I have better things to do with a morning."</strong><br/><br/>She smirked at his final question and gave a slight bow of her head while a fresh wave rose up behind him to smack him, lightly, in the back of the head!<br/><br/><strong>"Of course I'm a daughter of Poseidon. You'll find few others in the lake at this hour of the morning,"</strong>she admitted without giving him her name and before demanding,<strong>"Now, who the hell are <em>you</em>?"</strong>