#finnparsons

[jessianders-blog]

Where you go, I follow

Jessica heaved an irritated sigh, looking out of the cab window at the gate patrol. Figures. At least they weren't going to strip search her, not if they wanted to keep their fingers. She had a feeling this would be just as bad as Airport Security.

She took the last drag off of her cigarette, holding it in for as long as possible before lazily breathing it out, her fingers flicking it out the window right as they slid into camp.

Opening the door, she took a deep breath, a small smile on her face as she watched some of the campers walk around. She had no idea if there were more or not, but at least she wasn’t the only girl that she could see.

Paying the cabbie, she grabbed her bags, slipping her lighter in with her cigarettes, safe in their hiding spots.

[redhaireddancer-blog]

FinnxAnnabeth

Annabeth grinned, moving slowly on tiptoe into Cabin Charlie, biting her lip to keep from giggling at the sleeping forms of Xander and Finn. Creeper closer, she moved until she was right next to Finn’s bunk, moving to straddle his legs before shaking his arm, grinning in the pre-dawn light. She’d woken up earlier with a need of exploring, deciding to see if Finn wanted to go, maybe alleviate some of his boredom.

“Fiiiiiinn.” She whispered. “Fiiiiinnnn. Don’t make me go to the mess hall for ice water. Though putting it down your pants will be fun.”