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Strawberry Fields
((Are we going in a order or no?))
Eh? Tinkerbell found this lady so attractive her beautiful hairs andvher stormy gray eyes tinkerbell wanted to look at this girl his whole life but he didnt have the time right now sydney asked againabit louder this time “UM ARE YOU OKAY” tinkerbell wanted to say yeah im fine but instead he said “yakatot”.
What the hell is wrong with this kid. "Um kid u don't think so because you talking in nonsense" Sydney rolled her eyes. She wanted time only but no. She wasn't able to have any. "I'm gonna talk to this lady over here. I'm sure she talks in English" She ran over to Jasmine and waved "Hey. How is it going?"
"See? You have to miss the strawberries at least," said Bennett to Brooke optimistically. "No one can make strawberries grow like your grandpa. Las Vegas doesn't have strawberries as ripe and delicious as this." His friend had just returned from a quest that stretched out for a year. Only a few days for her had been a year for everyone else.
Andrew grabbed a strawberry off one of the bushes and ate it as he walked. He got distracted by something off to the side and wasn't watching where he was going when he ran into Bennett.
"Woah!" The momentum knocked Bennett over onto the ground so that he was sprawled on the ground with one foot in the basket of red berry mush. Bennett looked up at his friend and the boy that had bumped into him. "Anyone for some freshly smooshed, strawberry jam?" he asked, grimacing a little. Brooke chuckled.
Andrew crossed his arms. "You should probably pay more attention to where you're walking." He said, as he looked down and the guy he had just ran into. "You wouldn't run into people if you did that."
"Funny coming from you, because you were the one that was running," said Brooke, crossing her arms over her chest. "We were picking strawberries." Bennett glanced between the two of them, recognising that his friend was about to start a fight on his behalf. He picked himself up. "Don't worry about it, Knox," he said Brooke, touching her on the arm reassuringly. "I don't mind apologizing." Turning to the boy, he offered him a kind smile. "I'm sorry. Are you hurt at all?"
Andrew rolled his eyes at her. "Whatever. you still could've been paying attention." He said to her. He watched Bennett stand up. When he was fully standing, Andrew got a better view of his face and noticed he was really cute. "Umm. no, I'm fine." He said. "And, uh, yeah your friend is right. it was my fault. sorry."
Bennett chuckled lightly. "It's okay," he said. Brooke raised her eyebrows at the sudden apology. "Could have said that to begin with," she muttered under her breath.
"Bennett, son of Eros," Bennett replied, offering his hand in introduction. He rested a hand on Brooke's arm. "And this is my friend Brooke, daughter of Pan."
Andrew smirked and shook his hand before sliding his hands into his pockets. "Well it was nice to meet you." He said.
Bennett laughed good-naturedly. "It is nice to meet you too," he said. He glanced him over, trying to be discreet. What could he say? The guy had a great body structure. Brooke looked between the two, not oblivious to the atmosphere. "You know," she said, smirking a little, "It should be weird when a guy is attracted to someone who could be the son of your ancestor." The words were in reference to Bennett's family roots and Ares.
Andrew smirked at him. He looked at Brooke curiously. "and what do you mean by that?" He asked, crossing his arms. Andrew thought she was kind of annoying and so far didn't like her.
Bennett chuckled, not really bothered by Brooke's remark. "I guess she means about my godly ancestors," he said. "Supposedly, I have demigod blood as far back as the mid-1800s. One of my ancestors- a daughter of Hermes- was a spy and soldier in the Civil War, which was how she met Ares."
"In other words, Bennett is your great-great-great-great-great-nephew," said Brooke helpfully.
"In other words, Bennett is your great-great-great-great-great-nephew," said Brooke helpfully.
Andrew shrugged. "And your point is?" He said to her. He reached over and took a strawberry off the bush and ate it.
Brooke sighed and shook her head at Andrew. She probably should have remembered that her friend was one of the worst people to cheer her up while she was feeling down- at least when there was another person besides her around. Her idea of having a good time did not really consist of watching two guys flirt and check each other out. The thought made her feel a little jealous that Bennett and this Ares guy were evidently interested in each other and yet the one person she was interested in had already moved on. "You know what?" she said to Bennett. "I think I will hold off on those strawberries."
"You sure?" Bennett asked, looking at her with a little concern. When she answered the affirmative, he nodded. "Alright," he said. "I guess I will see you at the party. Make sure you wear your nicest dress and your best smile." He watched her walk for a moment. "Poor girl," he mumbled sympathetically.
"You sure?" Bennett asked, looking at her with a little concern. When she answered the affirmative, he nodded. "Alright," he said. "I guess I will see you at the party. Make sure you wear your nicest dress and your best smile." He watched her walk for a moment. "Poor girl," he mumbled sympathetically.
Andrew watched her walk off. "What's her deal?" He asked Bennett. He grabbed another strawberry and ate it. "She doesn't seem to like it when people talk to you."
Bennett raised an eyebrow at him. "She isn't interested in me in that way, if that is what you are thinking," he said. "She went missing during a quest for about a year. Must be tough to be away for a bit and find that everything you knew had changed."
"That's not what I was thinking actually." Andrew said as he sat down on the ground. "She just seems over protective, like she's afraid something's going to happen to you." He leaned back on his hands and looked up at Bennett. "That would suck...."
Bennett's cheeks grew warm at the concern he seemed to show. "Yes, I suppose it would," he agreed. Trying to laugh it off, he said, "Well, I don't see any danger. Unless you count being in danger of having good company."
"Oh?" Bennett asked, raising his eyebrows. "Well, I think it depends on my own definition of good. I think anyone can be good company if they choose to be."
((sorry, never got notified))Andrew glanced up at him and bit his lip lightly for a second. "And what if I don't want to be 'good'?" He said, crossing his arms.
Andrew shrugged, grabbing another strawberry. "Well usually I'm someone no one wants to be around, so I'm kind of surprised you're still talking to me."
Bennett smiled to himself and picked another couple strawberries. "Well, I guess you should probably revise that statement," he said. "I don't mind talking to you."
Bennett offered him a smirk. "I hope you don't mind," he said. His gaze lingered on his lips briefly. He had the sudden desire to bridge the distance between them, but he pushed it away, thinking that his companion would not appreciate it after only knowing for about twenty minutes tops.
Andrew shook his head. "I guess not..." He said. He looked up at Bennett and smirked lightly, his gaze going over his body before meeting his eyes.
Bennett held back a laugh when he noticed Andrew looking him over. "You like what you see?" he asked, a little teasing.
Bennett smiled to himself. He was kind of cute when he was embarrassed. "Don't worry about it," he said, leaning in to peck him on the cheek. "You are not the only one who likes what he sees." A smirk played on his lips.
His smile widened. "Anytime," Bennett said. He picked one strawberry and took a bite of the sweet, red berry.
"I like how tough and quiet you are," said Bennett, smirking slightly. His eyes met his. "Kind of makes you seem hot in that terse soldier boy kind of way." He looked him over. "Other than that, I don't know. I wouldn't mind finding out what else I like about you though," he said.
Bennett offered him a handsome half smile. "Well, we don't have to talk if you don't want to too," he said, leaning in closer. His eyes fell on Andrew's lips.





jasmine picked a strawberry and popped it in her mouth.the flavours burst in her mouth and she smiled.