<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/>Dimitri and his brother seemed to share a peculiar trait of rising early, way too early for a regular teenager. Dimitri had always figured that he rose with the sun, meeting the sky, his father's domain. It was impossible for him to stay asleep when the sun was up and the sky was as blue as it was today, so he figured he'd try and do something different rather than just wait around in the cabin with Dorian. He didn't even bother changing out of his pajamas before he walked out the door, completely sure very little people would be up this early let alone heading to a lake. So his clothes didn't bother him, besides, the bed head look worked for a few girls. He snickered at the thought, which occupied his mind until he reached the lake's shores.<br/><br/>He heard a few splashed on the shore adjacent from him, but he disregarded it as nothing more than a few nymphs playing around in the water. So looking around to make sure he was alone, he stripped off his white tank top, tossed aside his flip flops, and down came his pants and boxers. Naked as the day he was born, Dimitri dove into the lake off of the wooden walkway and immersed himself in the refreshing cold water with a splash. Water was not really his domain, yet he enjoyed it. Perhaps a small hereditary gene inherited from his uncle on accident. His eyes opened beneath the surface to take in the small fish escaping his splash radius. He smirked at them, before rising back up to take a breath and shake the water from his hair. He figured he'd try and see how far he could reach in one swim if he bolted down the lake, knowing that the Poseidon cabins were on the other side in case he needed to come up for a rest. Just like that, he took off.<br/><br/>The noise around him grew louder and louder the deeper in he swam, and he wondered if it was a Nymph or something else. He didn't think these waters had mermaids or mermen, did they? He pondered, before slowly the culprit would come into view. As he swam to the middle of the lake, he caught glimpse of someone else doing the same thing. Someone had been swimming lap, pausing in the middle of the lake before turning back. His curiosity was instantly peeked because of this crazy camper who woke up so early for a swim, just like him. As such, he waited in the middle of the lake where they would undoubtedly stop or at least see him, kicking his legs to stay up as the woman came more and more into view.<br/>