You were talking with the Nymphs in the lake, content to sit and listen to them chatter away, even if it was hard to understand.

They suddenly scattered, and before you could register it a child of Ares threw You and someone else Into the lake, laughter following as you surfaced.

“The freaks can be together now! The loners are alone no more!” the children of Ares ran off with calls, names and teases.

You were able to recognize the other person that got through in as the son of Aphrodite, a Demi-god of glove.

Roach shook the water out of his hair, quickly climbing back onto the dock, his eyes landing on you. For a moment, his eyes sparkled, before he held out his hand to you. “Need some help?” He asked quietly.