Home Away From Home (p)

"Alright, Twinkle Eyes," Koda Redwood entered the Other Gods cabin ready to work. He knew that with the new cabins that the one he was currently standing in would shrink, thus, leaving more open bunks for new comers. Koda was dressed in his orange camp shirt, black jeans, and black combat boots with a bronze billed snapback. He looked like a cross between a college student and a biker minus the black leather jacket and motorcycle. Those come later. "You got your things packed?" He asked, blowing a bubble before sucking it back in. "I wanna make the least amount of trips possible."

Koda followed Jarek into his soon to be old cabin. He saw his things on one of the bare mattresses and grabbed the book bag, putting it on, and taking both duffle bags. "Can you get the rest?" He asked, studying Jarek's side frame. "I think you're going to like your new cabin. It's behind the Apollo cabin and I was able to glance in. It's really nice. I thought I heard music playing, but that could've been from the Apollo's."

Koda knitted his eyebrows when he noticed that the son of Ourania wasn't happy. There was a frown on his face. "Hey, that's a good thing, Stars. You should be excited instead your acting like me." Koda rushed in front of Jarek, blocking the exit. "Talk to me. What's on your mind?" The son of Nemesis asked in a calmer voice.

Koda let the Czech boy push passed him. He could sympathize with Jarek for wanting to leave a place that he no longer felt comfortable with and or caused memories to flood back. The son of Nemesis followed after Jarek. "You aren't going to be alone. Just being so melodramatic, Jar." He gently hit the son of Ourania's ass with the butt of one of the duffle bags. "Plus, I'll make sure to swing by and visit."

When they entered the new cabin, Koda was taken aback by its beauty. Of course he expected to be outstanding, but not like this. Koda's favorite part of the cabin was the nine muses in the center of it all. He followed Jarek to the bunk he wanted and sat this thing down on the ground. "Wow, Jarek. I'm almost jealous." He told him with a playful smile on his face. "Here, I'll help you set up." Koda reached and grabbed the bag that had his bedding in it and started to put the fitted sheet on the mattress.

Koda smirked. "Well, maybe the muses are working on a hit single. You never know." He shrugged his shoulders and helped straighten the bed. The son of Nike stood up when he finished with his portion of the bed, he grabbed one of Jarek's duffle bags and sneakily went through it. With a smirk, he picked up a pair of boxers dangling off of his index finger by it's waistband. "Hm, I wonder how these look on you." He joked with a cheeky smile.

Koda laughed and quickly stood up, holding the pair of underwear over his head. "Ah, ah, too slow, Twinkle Stars." The son of Nemesis smiled cockily at Jarek. "Come on, you're going to have to try harder than that." He said, waving them around briefly.

Koda too leaned forward and quickly moved the underwear behind his back with a cheeky smile on his face. "Nope, sorry, shorty. You're not getting these back. I think I'll keep them for a bit. Maybe try them on." Koda was sure that his boxer size was at least a size up from Jarek's, but he didn't care.

"Ugh." Koda rolled his eyes playfully and shoved the pair of underwear into Jarek's face. "There, you want them so bad." He chuckled and sat down on the edge of the made bad, taking the book bag that was still on his back. Shaking his head with a smile still on his face, he sat the bag on the bed. "What's in here? Your toiletries or something?" He asked with a cocked eyebrow. He leaned back on his hands, his eyes never leaving Jarek's face.

"Oh, well, it's my business because you're my business." Koda smirked, looking him up and down with a playful judgmental look on his face. "Speaking of," Koda moved closer to Jarek. "When are you going to let me take your starry ass on a date?" He asked, biting the corner of his lip. He didn't mean to try and be seductive, but something things just worked out that way.

Koda reached up and ran his fingers through Jarek's dark hair, watching the stars glitter in the sea of dark brown. "Today. I think I deserve it after all after putting up with you." He chuckled deeply. "Any place in particular that you would like to go?" The Native American demigod asked, his eyes going from Jarek's to his casted hand. "How does your hand feel?"

Koda smirked. "Oh? You want me to pick, huh? Well, I guess we could...have lunch here just the two of us. It'll give you some time to get used to your cabin and all." He moved his hand away from his hair and sighed. "I'm glad. Maybe you'll be able to get that cast off in a couple more days. I'm assuming you're missing archery today."