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angeliechantrell:

☀     She’s unsure of why she’s so flustered in the first place, considering she’s had her fair share of awkward encounters with people her Cabin Ten siblings or step-brother brought home. Thankfully his mention of her surveys at least gets her to stop rambling as her brain zeroes in on the current task. “ Oh, right ! The surveys ! It’s for all the Head Counselors on how their cabins are doing and if they or their campers have any suggestions for us to put on the camp meeting agenda. ”

          “Can’t really say I’ve got anything to contribute this week, Ange.” He offers her a smile, rubbing the back of his neck. “If you’ve got questions though, I’ll happily answer them.”

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dianaxthelucky:

Diana immediately brightened up when she was joined at her table. As she had said, she didn’t necessarily mind being alone at meals but it did get lonely after awhile and being alone versus being lonely were two very different things. “You’re alone as well? We could come up with a system and alternate tables. That way we get different views for meals.” She smiled over at him, appreciative of his kind gesture. It was no surprise that the color around him was a welcoming one. It changed quickly, never staying light or dark for too long, similar to what Diana assumed her own color would look like. “Dawson, right? I thought I heard someone say it earlier.”

          “Yup, Dawson’s the name. And you?” He offered a small smile, leaning against the table in front of him. “You know that’s not a bad idea. We can sit at the Tyche table in the mornings, the Psyche table in the evenings... And swap it day by day.” He gave a laugh, bumping their shoulders together. “We’ll confuse everyone, it’ll be great.”

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lucyjchnscn-cfiris:

Darlin’? Dear Lord, he was good looking and charming. “Uh, yep, that’s me,” she returned the bright smile as she began to relax a little. “Nice to meet you, Dawson.” Lucy replied, her eyes flashing like a prism’s light would.  A hint of a rainbow flashed up next to the two of them and the blonde looked surprised. “I don’t think I-” she began, but Chiron’s face came into view and told her that Dawson wasn’t needed at the Big House anymore and she was relieved from messaging duties for the afternoon. The rainbow faded away and after a moment she gave him a light shrug. “Well, I guess I’ll get out of your hair…” she murmured, giving him a soft smile.

          “You don’t have to run off.” He said, offering a smile as he moved to open the door. “I was about to go for a walk, did you want to join me?” It was early afternoon, and Dawson had always loved the path through the surrounding forest -- and walks were always better with a partner. 

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cxstros:

“ oh !! i’m so sorry, ” andi yelped, her cheeks turning an awfully bright shade of pink which traveled up to the tips of her ears. “ this cabin is usually empty…i try my best to visit the empty ones and keep them kinda clean, so they aren’t disgusting for returning campers. ”

          “Well I appreciate that. Yeah, sorry -- I just got back.” After pulling a shirt on he chuckled, “Good to know someone keeps an eye on the empty cabins. I was a little surprised when I got here and the whole place wasn’t covered in dust. I’m Dawson -- you are?”

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thelorelairivera:

“ yes mom, logan’s behaving himself…as much as he can, anyway. you know that i keep him in line. ” lorelai walked in circles with her head down, an unusual (maybe even uncomfortable) position for her, as she listened to her mother speaking. “ classes are going well, yes. i’m actually really enjoying a mar– ” the daughter of poseidon held back a sigh as she was cut off again. maybe it was for the better that she didn’t get to speak about how much she was enjoying a course that had nothing to do with her mother’s harvard dreams. she focused on her shoes and just moving so that the disappointment wouldn’t simply weigh her down and drown her as her every thought was cut off. she didn’t even notice somebody crossing her path and barely made a noise when they collided. the brunette simply steadied herself by grabbing the other’s muscular frame before glancing up to lock eyes with dawson. lorelai gave a short goodbye before hanging up her phone. fingers of her free hand still curled around his bicep, she raised her brows at the boy. “ when did you get back? ”

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          It had been quite some time since Dawson had seen Lorelai -- even before he left camp they were in a flux state -- giving each other ‘space’ (read: Dawson crossed a line and was giving Lorelai space she basically asked for when she pushed him away). The second she ran into him, everything came back. The laughter-filled walks along the beach, the stares turned chuckles and silly looks across the dining pavilion, their almost-kiss. Things have changed though -- right? So he offered a smile, a hand resting on her waist to keep her from falling. “A few days... Hey, Lor.”

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ღ — { dianaxthelucky }::

“Not that I’m complaining, but sometimes it gets a little lonely during meals eating by myself. Do you know what I mean?” Diana turned to the person next to her. She really wasn’t complaining. She loved camp and the people there, it was just unfortunate she was forced to spend three hours eating on her own on top of being alone every time she was in the cabin.

     “Well, that’s what the Psyche cabin is for. I mean, not technically, but it’s sorta what I do.” Dawson had sat down next to her after spotting her across the dining pavilion looking not quite as happy as he’d have liked her to. Of course he could have continued eating, but in came that son of Psyche thing where he had to do something. So now he was sitting next to her, picking at the grapes on his plate. “And you can always sit with me. I’m by myself too most of the time. We can be food buddies.”

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ღ — { angeliechantrell }::

“ Oh my gods, I’m so sorry ! I was trying to sort through these surveys and I completely forgot to – you look like you’ve been exercising though — um, I mean because – did you know that people who exercise daily are much less likely to get diabetes ?? ” 

     A smile tugs at his lips as the blonde scrambles an apology and tries to explain what she’s doing there. While she speaks he tugs on a shirt and sits on the edge of his bunk, giving a shake of his head. “It’s all good, you don’t have to apologize. I have been exercising and what are the surveys for?”

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ღ — { lucyjchnscn-cfiris }::

“Oh- god, I swear I did-” Lucy stammered, looking down as her eyes turned a velvet red, her embarrassment became apparent. She knew children of Psyche were naturally beautiful, but the very human teenage girl in her was practically fainting. “Um- Chiron needs you at the Big House,” the daughter of Iris reported.

     “Hey, it’s no big deal darlin’.” He tugged a shirt on before he flashed a warm, welcoming smile. “You’re Lucy, right? Iris’ daughter.” He held out his hand and his smile widened. “Dawson Kennedy, it’s a pleasure.”

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          “So I know the Psyche cabin is open to whoever needs it, but if people could at least knock that’d be mighty kind of ya’.”