#c; bryce

[therestiscxnfetti]

where: trailer park who: bryce ( @scienceknewmynightmares )

she had dropped off her brother at one of his friends houses after they escaped the most recent fight night that was happening back home. noa walked through the trailer park, purposely moving slower than usual in an attempt to drag out returning home when she saw bryce walking her way

"do you know if they're still giving the wwe a run for their money?" she asked. it was no secret the type of people her parents were, they had been causing trouble for years.

[galaxydrcaming]

@allxthingsxglxtter

"I didn't ever really hear much about New Rome. Just rumors and such after I left camp. Did you end up liking it?" Bryce smiled softly, hoping that she and Percy had ended up happy even if things were complicated. His eyebrow raised at her next words, adding easily. "The root cause? What trouble are you in now Annabeth? And while I may be saying out of it, if you do need anything, I'll gladly help, yeah?"

"It's a beautiful camp, the architecture there is admittedly, incredible." She replies with a smile at the thought of how she would have enjoyed learning about it. "We didn't stay there long, and had plans on going to college there, but all of this happened so never got a chance, unfortunately." Annabeth admits as she fiddles with her camp necklace, her eyes slightly widening. "Well it's not like I knew this was going to happen! I found Luke in trouble and helped him, turns out they were a part of a gang and after one of them stabbed me, Luke decapitated the guy and got in trouble with Persephone who has a warrant for his head, it's a mess, and I don't want you to get caught up in it too if you don't have to, but thank you."

[galaxydrcaming]

@allxthingsxglxtter

“It has!  Too long, but it’s always hard, keeping up with everyone once I left camp.”  Bryce smiled softly, happy to see her even if it’d been hard after losing Anansi.  Or apparently not losing Anansi, he was still a little mad at him about that situation. “Of course you!  Percy might be the Big Three kid but you’re the brains in that whole situation!  But I’m glad.  Other than the war stuff…though I’ve mostly managed to stay out of that so far.”

"No, I get it, it's partially why I was so hesitant to move to New Rome, I didn't know how to be away from the first real home I had before Percy came into my life." She says with a small nod, nervously fiddling with her necklace as she momentarily worries about the people still back home. "That I am, and forever proud of it, right, sorry, I was uh, the root cause of that issue, so I'm glad you're staying out of it, I don't want anyone else getting hurt or killed."

[babellaby-blog]

   After having been discovered, bedhead and all, sleeping in her car with bags packed up against every window, Bella had found herself in a whirlwind of Bryce’s making. Somehow she’d landed in his residence, placed in one of the vacant bedrooms without much of a say in the matter. She’d offered little to no details about the situation - instead, Bella had explained plainly that she couldn’t afford any sort of rent, but his kindness would be returned. 

  Now, they were reuniting over drinks at the bar, Bella still feeling awkward in this new dynamic. Roommates - well, that had gone strangely last time, with Bella ending up a pampered sugar baby. With all her secrets already at risk of being exposed by Sofie, Bella had decided to let loose at the party, already quite past tipsy, but stable enough to stand on her own and remember in the morning. Well, mostly. Meeting his eyes over a new drink, Bella’s lips quirked up over the green sparkly straw. “Well, roomie - think you’ll win Mr. Green, the most beautiful leprechaun of the year?” She teasing, the slightest of slur on the tails of her words. 

@brycbrooks

[babellaby-blog]

    In the chaos that had ensued after the robbery at the latest event, Bella had been busy playing catch-up with every aspect of her life. Trying to fix the tension in the Lake house after the argument right before the lights went out, trying to fix her own paranoia over crime, fixing her slump in pursuing a career - Bella hadn’t slept in three days as it is, and now, this Valentine’s party was less than fun. All eyes were watching. Her eyes? Pinned on the partiers, drinking and getting high without a care in the world. 

   Must be nice, she thought bitterly over her first drink of the night already an hour into the party. She stood at the top of the staircase overlooking the Horseshoe Garden, pink Olympian styled dress after Aphrodite hanging elegantly on her slender figure. A frown had been etched so carefully into her features as she looked on, until her harsh gaze landed on the strong set of shoulders she’d come to recognize even in the dark. Bryce Brooks. 

   As she practically flew down the steps, following him from a distance until her heels allowed her to clack up to him, Bella whirled around him to block his path into the ballroom. “No calls, no texts - I was beginning to think you’d actually died in that stupid tent. Good to see you’re obviously fine, little that I’d been told about it.” 

@brycbrooks