Post by Zeke Ezra on Oct 4, 2013 14:43:11 GMT -7
In some ways, Zeke was truly a child of Aphrodite. While most of the campers canoed around Poseidon's Lake or hiked about the Hills of Olympus, Zeke was suntanning. Ze was stretched out, legs on display in a pair of short shorts, arms propped behind zir head and still on display in a tank top. The reason for this was because Zeke felt ze was beginning to look too pale.
Spring and summer were definitely Zeke's favorite seasons; the sun would shine and it was warm. And Zeke could tan up again. The only problem the petite blond had with suntanning was that it was irritatingly close to the lake. But that was where the best sun was. But it was the lake. And Zeke was Aphrodite's kid. What if someone splashed Zeke? The blond wrinkled zir nose at that thought and sat up a bit to make sure no one was near enough to splash.
"Damn good thing," Zeke murmured to zemself as ze laid back down, throwing an arm of zir eyes to block the sun. That was when Zeke heard footsteps on the sand. "Oi," the blond called out to the person approaching. "If you're gonna jump into the lake, go do it somewhere else. Good on you, yeah?"
