#c: lock

[halfgclden]

“Bro,” Lock grumbled as he tugged at something promising from the stuff pile, only to have it disintegrate in his hand. “Stuff pile gotta be renamed piece of shit pile.” He shook his head as he pulled out some terrible creation caused by someone sewing two stuffed animals together. “What the fuck is this? I just need a fucking shirt.”

[ohimreallyscared]

“you.” oscar stated, pointing at the kid in the hall. “get in here.” it wasn’t too aggressive, but his tone made it clear it wasn’t a request. “family meeting. i got some business to discuss with you three.” @shockbordes​ @barrclbordes​ @lollilita​

[terrvrs]

@melodieuxm​ (lock)

“wow. these boots i’m wearing make you look tinier than usual. guess it’s easy to sneak in when you’re small.“

[sugcrbeeaddy]

“I’m not asking you to go shopping with me because I know for a fact all it will be is you teasing me and then it’ll just have been a waste of time. If I’m wasting my time with you then I at least want it to be near food.” Astrid tossed to the boy, crossing her arms across her chest playfully.  @lockdcwn

[halfgclden]

Lock waved someone down, showed off the three apples he was holding, then proceeded to juggle them. “How’s your reflexes?” He asked, then chucked one of the apples at them.

[halfgclden]

@dcmidivine​

Lock thought a cafe was pretty stupid when you could just walk over to the camp to grab free food, but maybe that’s why he wasn’t a business owner, since it seemed pretty lively. He strode past the outdoor seating, exhaled a small “Woah,” and backed up. “Look, when they sat me down for orientation or whatever the fuck, I wasn’t listening. But fuck, they shoulda led with the fact that I’d be meeting goddesses.” He nodded at Minta, grin at his lips. “So you’re the one they designed the coke bottle after?”

[halfgclden]

@yungimmortals​

The Hermes cabin radiated the same chaotic climate that Lock thrived in, except it had a little pig, and a vacancy upon arrival, which just made it better. Unfortunately for the stranger who arrived on his heels, this chaotic nature meant that he was the person around to greet them. After a quick glance around confirmed that others were either preoccupied, not there, or actual fucking children, he offered a crooked grin and extended a hand. “Hey, welcome to the Hermes cabin. One of us, or just visiting? Lemme help with your bags.”

[terrvrs]

@melodieuxm​ (lock)

“i picked up this job first. go kill somebody else.“