Tainted Darkness (Jake) DONE

[Jake Farrows]

Jake gave a small smile. "I didn't see you as a pink kinda girl." He joked as she continued to speak. He was glad she was taking the buying a new hoodie seriously. He was actually going to get her a new one, but he doubted she would believe him. He wasn't sure if she was teasing him or not. He opened his mouth to respond to her, but he shut it closed. It was true, he felt really stupid, he almost died, and she pulled out some pretty sick ass tricks, like the fire breathing. He looked at her. "It isn't your fault, and I would never blame you, It was my stupidity. I should have been ready, I feel stupid." Jake blushed. He cursed himself mentally, he really hated himself at the moment.

He felt bad for Wynter. He might have felt stupid for almost getting himself killed, but that was his mistake. People expected the children of Hades to be obsessed with death. He had no idea how that would feel, everyone anticipating for you to kill someone or something. he felt his mouth go dry. He really didn't want to stop talking to Wynter, but he also didn't want to have a grown up discussion. It was way to serious to talk about, but he decided to man up. He sucked up the remaining pain and chuckled as he handed her back the now bloody hoodie. "I hate how the halfbloods are like every other mortal with stereotypes. They group the children of certain gods as one thing or another. It is like they don't have a personality of their own. You would think that because we are demi Gods, we wouldn't be so petty and stupid." Jake looked at the ground and focused on making sure his feet would go one step infront of another.

[Wynter Fei]

Wynter

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"I didn't see you as a pink kinda girl." [/color] She practically growled at him. "Neither does a lot of people..." "It isn't your fault, and I would never blame you, It was my stupidity. I should have been ready, I feel stupid." [/color] She stopped being mad and looked him in the eye.

"You are not stupid. You are definately NOT stupid. You were the one who risked his life to follow me out there. If not, I probably would be dea-" "I hate how the halfbloods are like every other mortal with stereotypes. They group the children of certain gods as one thing or another. It is like they don't have a personality of their own. You would think that because we are demi Gods, we wouldn't be so petty and stupid." [/color] She took the bloody hoodie, holding it with two fingers, examining if it was good to keep.

"Oh really now. You're just realizing that? They've been making fun of me since I came here. I'm not sure about you, but I positively hate it here. So...stupid. So...rude. But yet, it we weren't here, we would probably be dead." She looked at him with wide eyes.

"Now...thanks for giving me back my hoodie...but I don't want to risk getting aids..." She snickered. "...But I think I'm gonna pass on keeping it and give it to purple heart."[/size][/blockquote]

[Jake Farrows]

Jake grimaced, he didn't like how this was going, but it also pained him to see so much hate and disgust on her face. He didn't know if it was from the topic or the bloody hoodie. He wanted to break some skulls apart, most of them were from Aphrodite's cabin, they were worse than mortals when it came to segregation and gossip and humiliation. He looked at her and frowned. "Sorry, I promise you a new one, even pink and black. And I will ,march over to any stupid petty jerk and hit them over the head to make you happy." Jake smiled at her and then realized how that sounded a little weird. He blushed and quickly tried to catch his mistake. "I mean like for all cabins who are discriminated, not just you an- well you know- and like th-and-uggg" Jake could feel his face turn crimson. He was stuttering and making a fool out of himself.

He turned away from her. He didn't usually blush this much, or even stutter, even when he was half asleep... And that was almost always. He folded his hands and played with his thumbs as he waited for his face to cool. He could feel the gash on his shoulder, but it was nothing compared to the mental kicks he was giving himself at the moment. he took a breath before speaking, he still looked away. "And whatever" Jake tried to act like nothing happened. He chuckled. "And if I have Aids, you better hope I don't get nosebleeds near you cabin, or I might just end up painting your scary cabin a nice red." He joked, He hated the Hades cabin. It scared him with the black appearance, but he did like the cabin members.

[Wynter Fei]

Wynter

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"Sorry, I promise you a new one, even pink and black. And I will ,march over to any stupid petty jerk and hit them over the head to make you happy." [/color] She smiled at him, her cheeks turning a little rosy. That was sweet of him. He would make her happy by inflicting pain on others. She liked this boy.

"I mean like for all cabins who are discriminated, not just you an- well you know- and like th-and-uggg"[/color] She giggled as if face turned red. And then, he turned around completely. She stopped giggling and sighed, placing her hands on her hips.

"And whatever"[/color] He said, still facing the other way. "And if I have Aids, you better hope I don't get nosebleeds near you cabin, or I might just end up painting your scary cabin a nice red." [/color] She turned him towards her. "What you're trying to say is that you would ratheer see me happy, then sad and pissed off. Am I wrong?" She placed a hand on his good shoulder. "And second...uh...I guess...I don't really like the color red, I more like black, but you have fun painting my cabin. I'll paint yours a nice dark black."[/size][/blockquote]

[Jake Farrows]

Jake felt her hands turn him. His face was less red but still was a little pink. He nodded to her. She was right. He would rather see her happy, it kinda pained him to see people unhappy. And he knew when people weren't happy. He knew what pissed Wynter off, and what made her happy, it was weird but he knew quite a lot about her through her dreams, but she knew very little. He smiled, he reminisced on the multiple dreams where he actually talked to Wynter, he was glad he was learning how to control his power. It would have been awkward if Wynter actually remembered some of their conversations. "If you pain my cabin black, I think I might have to pain your face pink, with a nice black t-shirt saying you messed with the children of your sleep." Jake said with a big smile on his face. He gave her a quick hug and barely winced from the pain. It still hurt a little but his mind was on other things.

He pulled out of their hug and slowly reached to her face. She had a piece of flyaway hair. It was a soft blonde like the rest of her hair. He gently wiped it into place. he paused to looked at her eyes before he took a step back. He gave a faint smile, this moment was like the more recent dream conversations. he didn't blush, this moment wasn't awkward for him, he had practice with talking to her. He shook his head slowly. He wondered how Wynter felt. Jake took a another step back, he didn't undertsand what was going on. he wanted to hug Wynter again, this time for no real reason. Jake smiled at her a little. "Thank you for everything, I owe you, Friday, after school I will get you that sweater." Jake smiled as he turned to start to leave.

[Wynter Fei]

Wynter

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She smirked, a small smile appearing on her face.
"I think I might bye you a shirt, a pink v-neck, tight, sayign "I'm too sexy for this shirt", and then, I'll force you to wear it." She took a deep breath, taking a step back, pulling out a peice of candy from her jean pocket.

"And...it's not a sweater. It is, a hoodie. A pink and black hoodie that'll probably cost more money than you have." She placed the candy in his hand. "Okay then..." She watched him start to leave. She shrugged her shoulders, turning and walking off. Boys were stupid...and weird.

Just...yet...how come...Jake was different?? Oh well. Boys were all the same. Especially boys who offered to buy new "sweaters" for girls. But then, yet again, he risked his life for her even though he just met her...

But he saw her dreams. And he probably knew much more about her, then she knew about him. He could've known all of her secrets, and she knew none...well, other then the fact that he was a child of Morphues. The God of dreams, being able to walk through everyone's deep dark personal secrets.

While she could only shadow travel, control magic, and hide herself in the shadows. Nothing new to her. But probably everything new to him...[/blockquote]


Sorry it took so long for me to post, it's just...I've been having some...rough times.

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