Where Did You Come From? (p)

"But then I'll be dead." Jerome laughed a bit and shook his head. "Your glare is cute too. You're like a tiger cub."

"I am not!"I whined, letting my head fall on the table in despair. "I swear to the gods, call me cute one more time and I will curse you"

"You are cute. Cuter than a bott-- wait, you do curses too? I have a friend who can curse people." Jerome scratched the back of his neck. "He's actually your brother."

"I think most of us Trivia kids can. I dunno about the Greeks - frankly, I don't know about us either, I don't really hang out with my siblings - but I can do curses. Very painful curses. So stop calling me cute"I warned again, making small blue flames appear on my fingertips in a threatening manner.

OOC: Can you imagine if, like smoking, this place had a warning "No powers inside" but neither knew and they got kicked out and they were like "But... Pizza!"

Jerome looked at the fire at his fingertips and smiled. He liked fire, but only if it didn't burn him. The son of Apollo scratched the side of his neck and moistened his lips. "That's pretty cool. I know more curse, but that's about. Some people find it rather annoying.

OOC: Lmao Jerome would take the pizza with him.

"Well, I've found you annoying in the past but that never seemed to stop you"I reminded him with a huff, extinguishing the flames as I grabbed my fifth piece of pizza. "You'd better start eating, I won't stop until there's nothing left"

OOC: XD

"I can see that." Jerome quickly took another slice and placed it on his plate. "I guess your weight goes straight to your hips. I'm not surprised, honestly." He shrugged his shoulders and laughed a bit.

"If I was a girl, I guess that'd be a good thing. Unless it went to my boobs, which I think would be nice again. Girls seem to make a fuss about that"I shrugged, going to take the last slice but pulling my arm back last minute.

"I mean, you being a bisexual guy it's still a good thing." Jerome shrugged his shoulders. "Boobs don't really appeal to me, honestly. It's not something I want to see."

"Yeah, I guess. I mean, they're nice sometimes."I mumbled, blushing as I finally realized our topic of conversation. "Uh, a-anyways. Well, u-um, are we going for ice cream later?"

Jerome smirked. "Oh, yeah! We're getting ice cream, alright." He smirked and finished off his two pizzas. The son of Apollo wiped his mouth with his napkin and drank his water. "What kind of ice cream do you like?"

"All of it, duh!"I tried to say in my best girly snobbish voice. "Honestly though. I like almost every ice cream flavor. I mean, except for some weird stuff. That's just no-no."I shook my head and scrunched up my nose in disgust. "But yeah, what about you?"

"I like...I like different flavors. My favorite has to be cookies nd creme." He paid for the pizza and stood up. "I bet you like chocolate, huh? You seem like the type of person to enjoy it."

"What's that supposed to mean? Why, what's wrong with my type of person?"I whined and followed him aside, feeling kinda bad for letting him pay. "I'm paying for the ice cream, by the way - end of story"

"That's fine and it was supposed to be a joke, but I see it went over your head." The Jamaican grinned and looked over at Robin, then behind him. Taking in a deep breath, he looked forward again and scratched the side of his neck. "Thanks for letting me stay over at your cohort for a bit. It means a lot."

"Joke? What.... Oh. Ohhhhh. I think I get it"I nodded, my confused look changing to a glare. "If you continue like that it seems to me like you won't have a place to stay after all"I warned, trying to sound all menacing and threatening. You know you won't do that, right? You can't be that oblivious.

"Oh? You're going to kick me out?" Jerome nudged him with his solider. "And I still would have a [;ace to stay even if you do kick me out." He laughed a bit and felt his hand brush up against Robin's.

"W-Where?"I stammered and blushed darkly as I felt his hand barely touch mine. I quickly cleared my throat and pulled a bit away from him to resolve the tension. "Uh, I mean, I will kick you out if you continue making fun of me. It's not very nice"

"I'm not making fun of you. I don't know where you got that from." Jerome chuckled and nudged him again.

"Right, of course you're not."I muttered and glared at him, crossing my arms across my chest. "So, where will you live now that you're on the brink of being kicked out of my barracks? Cause it seems to me you have no where else to go"

Jerome playfully rolled his eyes. "C'mon, Robin! It was just a joke and plus, I still have my court to stay in." The son of Apollo smiled some. "...I'm sorry, Robin."

"Yeah, you and whatever-his-name-was, sounds fun"I teased back and smirked. "Apology accepted though, no need to worry about any living conditions. As long as you don't try to wake me up before noon. That's a deal breaker, sorry"

"Before noon? You're a heavy sleeper." He playfully nudged Robin. "I promise."

I mentally scolded myself for blushing again. Stupid Jerome. "Well, yeah, I am. What is that expression the use? Hm... I like my sleep like I like my food: in huge quantities. Yeah, I think I got that right!"

"Huh, so you are like a sleepy cat." He chuckled a bit. "You're so adorable I hope you know even though you don't like black guys." He teased.