Poseidon made his way down the hall, the obvious surge of power floating all around. It was here that they were split up as Apollo enlisted more to his raid. Poseidon came in contact with a rush of over-excited college students parading out of one of the rooms in a loud burst. One of the girls clamped onto Poseidon's shirt as she exited the room, her breath heavy with alcohol. She was no more than eighteen, and with an extensive party like this perhaps even younger. Her eyes were drunken, hair matted with sweat and booze.
Her hands glided down his chest to his waist. "Heeeey," she said wavered voice, letting her paws clamp his belt. It was enough to enlist a hiss from Poseidon who shoved her off.
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Date: 2011-09-28 08:01 pm (UTC)Her hands glided down his chest to his waist. "Heeeey," she said wavered voice, letting her paws clamp his belt. It was enough to enlist a hiss from Poseidon who shoved her off.