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Stabbie

Abbie Lawrence
Daughter of Aeolus

Stephen Miller
Son of Poseidon

• Abbie: Gods, I am going to be sore tomorrow, Abbie thought to herself, interlinking her fingers and stretching her arms above her head, as she made her way from the training grounds towards the cabins. It had been a while since she'd trained properly and not just worked out - universities generally didn't appreciate you wielding strange weapons and practising killing things they didn't even know were real in their gymnasiums, much less their campuses. Not that Abbie had tried or anything. With her earbuds in her ears playing her upbeat, summer playlist, and a spring in her step, she was feeling really good.
• Stephen: Stephen had just finished meeting some of his new half siblings at the Poseidon's Cabin, feeling somewhat drained from all the socializing. It had been a while since he'd spoken to so many people at once, even during his travels when he had left camp for a while. With a sigh as he walked away from the cabin, he popped in his airpods, only to drop one of them by mistake. "Oh shit." He cursed as he started looking around for it on the ground.
• Abbie: As she hummed quietly along to the song in her ears, she scanned her surroundings on the walk. She made a double take when she spotted a figure crouching on the ground, and squinted at the scene to make sure she was seeing correctly as she neared the spot. Slowing down when she got to where the man was looking around him, somewhat frantically, she cocked her head, looking at the ground around her too. "Are you okay?"
• Stephen: It took Stephen a few seconds to even realise Abbie was there and talking to him, he looked up at her from his crouched position with a frustrated look on his face. "Not really, I dropped one of my airpods and I do not need to lose them a third time." He grumbled, it was one of the most first world problems ever, but Stephen really loved his airpods. He sighed, debating for a moment or two if it was worth asking Abbie for help and deciding two people looking was better than one. "Mind giving me a hand looking?"
• Abbie: Abbie raised an eyebrow and gave him a incredulous, concerned look. "This is your third pair of AirPods? Good gods, maybe you need to go back to the wire." She scoffed a laugh, and then paused, pursing her lips. A quick look at the man's face showed his irritation, and she, too, would probably not appreciate the attitude if she was looking for her own belongings. Exhaling lightly, she crouched down where she was, mumbled a, "Sure," and lent her eyes to his search. "AirPods are so convenient, but I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached to my neck, never mind those tiny, little things not attached to anything."