Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2015 9:07:50 GMT
Oddly enough, Reyna currently held no indication of her Praetorian rank whatsoever. Her normally braided hair was let down, tangled the slightest. She wore no imperial gold armor and instead sported some jean shorts with a plain, maroon V-neck. What bothered her the most was the absence of her violet cape. Somehow the cape had become some sort of safety blanket, an object of comfort and security. The only ordinary garb that she currently had were her combat boots. Though instead of being on her feet, Reyna held them in her left hand by their laces.
The young praetor was currently at the Greek’s Camp beach, which was also very odd. Lately it had been hard to set aside some time away from her duties. But fortunately the Fates were on Reyna’s side that day, and she was able to not only travel to Camp Half-Blood, but also spend a decent amount of time at the Beach. Despite the sunny weather, Reyna was the only one at the shore, given the fact that it was Lunch hour. The majority of the Greek Camp were stuffing their faces in the Mess Hall, which Reyna had no qualms with. Having to deal with a rowdy Greek was the last thing that she needed.
The young praetor was currently at the Greek’s Camp beach, which was also very odd. Lately it had been hard to set aside some time away from her duties. But fortunately the Fates were on Reyna’s side that day, and she was able to not only travel to Camp Half-Blood, but also spend a decent amount of time at the Beach. Despite the sunny weather, Reyna was the only one at the shore, given the fact that it was Lunch hour. The majority of the Greek Camp were stuffing their faces in the Mess Hall, which Reyna had no qualms with. Having to deal with a rowdy Greek was the last thing that she needed.
