Slimy shady

Let’s just say, you were camps beloved ‘slim shady.’ You weren’t afraid of sharing your opinion, or fights, controversy, etc. This was probably just because you were a daughter of Peitho or maybe you were just sent to piss off the world in general.

Andrew Chase was the good boy. He never did anything wrong, or bad. So, he was probably like the exact opposite besides his stuck up sarcasm and appeal to being the best and smartest in the room. Or world for that matter. Not to mention, he felt the same way about you. He hated you. With much passion and pride.

Well, it was a Monday morning and you were being paid by a Ares boy to get into his opponents head. It was 2 bucks a minute, which was good profit for you. So as you rested you rested your arm on the poor opponent’s shoulder while you rambled on about anything to get his mind away from the sparring match, Andrew sat on a bench not far with a book in his hands as always. He noticed you doing this because after all, he’s a child of Athena, their puzzle masters and your acts were the pieces he got to put together. Andrew decides that to get on your nerves, he was going to try to argue with you. All though, it was your favorite thing. And Andrew was well aware! But he wasn’t gonna let you have it.

”Still doing deeds I see?”

He approaches you from behind as you turned your head and smirked. This would be fun for you..yet, Andrew somehow managed to enjoy it more?