And then there were BUBBLES (Jason)

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The baths were in need of some excitement. And for Ethan, that usually meant something mildly destructive but at least not harmful for the average person. Unless they were allergic to Mr. Bubble of something. Gods, that would be terrible! What sort of childhood could exist without the joy of Mr. Bubble. He remembered one time that he had gone along with Jason in their adoptive father’s house and had first learned what faucets turned on full tilt plus an entire jug of Mr. Bubble could do. It was glorious. After all, who didn’t like a deluxe sized bathroom filled to the brim with at least a foot deep of Mr. Bubble dream land. It was like Candy Land, except you probably didn’t want to eat the white fluff. It wasn’t marshmallow. Their adoptive daddy was fairly certain that it was entirely Ethan’s fault, so he’d gotten to clean it up, but he was okay with that. Something about Jason being too innocent for that and needing to work on rehearsing lines anyway for some acting gig. So Ethan got to spend two hours in the bathroom with one of the house helps who he liked to call various names that were not his name, making himself look like Santa Clause or a foamy Superman.

Ah, those were the days. And six in the morning on a seemingly innocent Thursday seemed the perfect time to surprise everyone with a bubble party in the baths. Luckily, Romans liked fancy things. That meant that these baths were top notch. Including, heh, no less than six fountains of Roman people with jars or gods or whatever, pouring water into neat little basins along the walls. Soon to be pouring fluffy foam. He hitched up the family size bottle of Mr. Bubble he’s nabbed from a dollar store on one of his sneak outs and grinned like a potentially insane person.

He traipsed over to the first fountain and looked over the Roman woman pouring water from a big jar and carrying a cornucopia on the other shoulder. Pompona, the engraving titled her. Roman goddess of… um… pouring water out of jars and carrying fruit against her head. Sounded legitimate. And now she would be the goddess of pouring foam out of a jar endlessly and soaking the floor around her little basin with Mr. Bubble goodness. No offense to her, of course. He was sure she had her importance with the water and fruit thing, just she also had the misfortune of being nearest to the door. He set down the Mr. Bubble and with a careful eye, looked for the perfect place to begin his mischief. Ah, right there. The little opening in the basin that sucked the water in to pour it out again. May as well get some agitation in early! Oh, this was going to be so much fun.

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Word Count: 480
Notes: Short, but it happens, lol

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Jason needed a break. He needed to just get away from the stuffy infirmary and relax. With the current temperature change a lot of campers had been coming up in complaining about head colds. They called themselves Romans? The first suggestion of being sick they ran to the infirmary begging for nectar or ambrosia. Or was it that very slowly they were becoming addicted to the stuff. Jason smirked. Having an addiction problem with that stuff could be deadly, a lot like drugs in production in the mortal world, though he highly doubted any could burn a person from the inside out. Still, it was a bit of funny thought that the addiction of their mortal side was working in contrast against the foods of the Gods. All of this was enough to drive Jason up a wall.

Of course he not only had that to deal with he was still getting death glares and threats from campers who know Josh Rogers. The poor kid had left camp and gotten himself attacked by some poisonous scorpions. Jason was lucky he got the kid in time. Of course since it was really serious Jason had to use the experimental syringe in his medical jacket. Needless to say it still needs to be experimented on. The syringe contained some nectar mixed with some antibiotics. He was hoping to use it to go against poison based attacks. Now, it did do what was intended. Though, it suddenly brought pain to Rogers. Turns out too much of the experimental medicine was injected into him. However, if it wasn't for Jason doing that the kid would be dead. They should be thinking him instead of giving him the evil eye. Jason did the right thing and healed the kid back to health after countless weeks in the infirmary working on him.

Jason walked towards the baths, hoping to relax in one of the pools before all the business of the day began. However Jason was meet with a statue of one of the female deities pouring out bubbles. He raised an eyebrow, but also couldn't help but smile. The bubbles reminded him of his goofy brother and the one time they had decide to wreck the Managers house with Mr. Bubbles. However, like in most circumstances, Jason was dragged away from the fun and Ethan was left with the blame and cleaning up. He hated that about that stupid manager.

Jason glanced around the baths area, hoping to find the culprit. His grin widened as he recognized the dark head with the big ears poking out from the side. He walked over. "Another adventure with our old friend Mr. Bubbles?" Jason asked with a grin still plastered on his face. He didn't know whether to join in or chastise his brother. Part of him wanted to find another bottle with him and enjoy in the fun, yet the centurion in him wanted to sit and have a long talk with Ethan about the proper treatment of Mr. Bubbles. Jason sighed in defeat. "Can your favorite brother join in on the fun?" Jason asked as he ruffled up Ethans hair some.

outfit: something campish
words: 556
notes: Yay for the Brother thread!

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Bubbles, bubbles, bubbles! This was the best part for sure. He wished that he could hand back and enjoy the foamy fun a bit longer, but the key to a good prank was not getting caught, after all. And, hey, this was such a common idea for a prank, surely they wouldn’t zero in on him as the culprit. And it was innocent enough. Minus having to clean out all the water systems. That was part of the fun of it? Okay, maybe not, but he didn’t have to do it this time around so that made it better right? It was like being a little kid back at the orphanage. You had a grand time playing coloring on the walls until the owner made you clean it yourself. Then you learned real fast it wasn’t so much fun.

But Mr. Bubble was always fun. Even cleaning up bubbles was fun. Because Mr. Bubble was one of his age old constant mischief companions. How many uses there were for his bubbly friend. Including give Pompona a whole new type of brew to pour. He stood back and admired his handy work as little by little bubbles started spewing from her jar. It didn’t take long for the flow to kick up a decent froth. Grinning ear to ear, he set off for the next one. Another lady in a toga with a jar – seriously, he doubted real Romans had walked around dumping water everywhere like this – that he didn’t even bother looking at her name – sorry, Toga Lady – before setting to applying Mr. Bubble.

That was roughly when a voice came up behind. He jumped, thankfully not enough to get Mr. Bubble all over the floor, but it was a close call. He whipped around. Even though the voice was familiar, there was still sort of the fact that a) he was caught, and b) Jason was a centurion. But the grin placed on Jason’s face was reassuring. He grinned right back. “Well, we want to share the joy of Mr. Bubbles with the rest of the camp, don’t you think? And he does so enjoy having a bubble-tastic or whatever they call it time. Hate to leave him out, ya know?” Now to hope that Jason’s brother side won out over his duty side – haha, doody side. Thankfully, it was the brother side. He grinned all the more. “Wouldn’t have it any other way!” He hopped up from where he’d been kneeling and waved his arms dramatically at the container of bubble soap and the fountain like he was presenting a Cadillac at a Vegas casino. Though he was about as far from a showgirl as possible to be, especially with the splotch of bubbles on his arm, wiggling and waving with the movement. “I shall save this one for my dear brother!”

Tag: Jason
Word Count: 474
Notes: it’s a wonder what Owl City can do for the muse lol (well, except, like, Remus….. that would be weird). But short on words, though big on muse lol. If that even makes sense

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Jason couldn't help but have his goofy grin, not his superstar one. No, this goofy grin was one that wasn't the most appealing but it could cause anyone to smile back and join in on fun. This grin was reserved for a very select group of people which included Ethan and Clare. End of list. It was a short list but it just showed who meant the most to him. Obviously Ethan was on the list because he was Jasons best friend turned little brother. If it wasn't for Ethan who knows what path Jason would have walked down. Then there was Clare. Was it really possible to find a girl who was capable of changing him so much and making his heart double in heart rate every time she skipped past him. Her bubbly personality was cute and he loved every aspect about her. Big three daughter of Neptune and all, speaking of Neptune, Jason still had nightmares concerning that God.

"Yes, I'm sure our dear friend misses hanging out with the both of us as well. It's a shame we have abandoned him for so long. Perhaps we shall use this time to reconnect." Jason said with a sly grin. Being with Ethan always made him want to join in on his pranking schemes. Probably because Jason enjoyed seeing the bright face Ethan made when he pranks. It just warms Jasons heart, which can often be cold to people, depending.

Jason laughed as Ethan showcased the Mr.Bubbles container. Jason fell to the ground and started bowing. "All hail the might God of the Baths, Mr. Bubbles. Ethan and I shall shower your power among the fountains of your holy sanctuary." Jason said, using his acting skill to make it seem very realistic, no fits of laughter of goofy grin. Jason pulled himself from the floor with a goofy grin and grabbed the bottle of Mr. Bubbles. "So dear brother, what fountain shall experience the magic of Mr. Bubbles next. We need to please our lord or he may not share his wonders with us ever again." Jason said giving Ethan an intense look before breaking out into a fit of laughter. "Gods, I haven't laughed this hard in a long time." He pulled Ethan into a quick noogie before pushing him away. "Now I remember why I liked hanging with you."

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notes: Yay for the Brother thread![/quote]

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Ethan loved it when his brother got that signature grin. It always spelled a good time. Which for other people usually meant trouble, but in Ethan’s book, trouble usually was a synonym of fun. Sadly, the times that Ethan got to see said smile were few and far between now that Jason had his centurion duties and couldn’t really afford to let that be besmirched by getting into too much trouble. So, naturally, he grinned right back. Why waste the opportunity then! He looked at the bottle of bubble soap just waiting to wreak havoc upon this poor, unsuspecting – well it was probably suspecting now that he was in here and there was already one bubbly fountain – bath house. “It is sad, really. How long has it been since we’ve ganged together to spend some quality time with Mr. Bubble? Years, I’d say. I bet he’s been lonely. So we better do him justice today, I think.” He gave Jason a grin that had pegged him as the troublemaker from very early on.

And of course, where would this be without some form of ridiculousness. Was that a word? Well, it was now. He’d have to call Webster later to inform them. He thought with the sort of mental tone that could make anyone wonder if he was legitimately going to look up the Webster office and correct their errors. And anyone who knew him knew that that was a real and present possibility. So he gladly joined in with Jason’s theatrics. “Let this fountain and all its brethren be a sacrifice to your wonders and bubbliness.” Of course, without the acting skills of his son of Apollo brother, his own attempt at dramatics was interrupted by his same old grin and utter lack of seriousness.

He smirked as Jason picked up the bottle and inquired as to which fountain would suffer – ahem, enjoy – the beauty of being filled to the brim with foam next. “Well, I was rather liking the looks of Rosemary here,” he said, waving an arm at the fountain he’d been about to bubbilify and assigning it a random, new, and utterly un-Roman name for the heck of it. But it didn’t last long, as his brother dissolved into laughter and he couldn’t help but do the same thing. There was just something contagious about being around Jason. And thankfully, said contagiousness did not involve being responsible at this particular point in time. “Then you need to live more!” he said, momentarily forgetting that he was supposed to be being quiet and sneaky. Heck, he’d already gotten caught, so what did it matter now? Except that he had no desire at all to get Jason in trouble. So that was motivation enough for the expression of ‘oops’ on his face for a moment. But before long he was right back to grinning. “And all this time I thought it was just because I was awesome,” he teased. “Now, why don’t you do the honors, Sir Jason of Epicness?” he said with an extravagant and very unrealistic bow.

Tag: Jason!
Word Count: 511
Notes: gods, I love these two. Make me want to watch more Merlin though lol

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Jason looked at the troublemaker grin on Ethans face, remembering all the times the manager had already condemned Ethan to being grounded just because of that expression. Even when Jason was forbidden to run and meet up with Ethan, Jason always found some time to do so. No manager was going to stop him. Not like the guy cared anyways. Nope, when Jason was younger the only person he needed to be happy was Ethan. He was content with that.

Ethan could not act. No matter how many sets Jason had forced him to sit on the kid still had no talent. Jason couldn't help but lose his character and roll on the floor with laughter. When was the last time he had laughed this hard. Gods, it was so long ago. Jason was laughing so hard that he felt like he might develop asthma. "My sides! Ethan, I think I am giving myself a six pack." Jason tried to say while laughing .

Jason got up from the floor and seurveyed the fountain, whom Ethan had dubbed Rosemary. "I think that is Minerva, though I do not know for sure. As long as it isn't an Apollo or Mercury cross dressing statue I think we are good." Jason said as a the corners of his lips twisted into a smile at the idea of such a statue existing. From what Jason has seen of his father he really wouldn't put it past him. However, for Mercury that seemed to far out of the question. Though, the thought could still bring out a few grins or a snicker of laughter. Jason went wide-eyed and quickly shushed Ethan. "Careful, what if the other centurions walk in here. You and I will both be sent to kitchen duty." Jason said with a goofy smile still plastered on his face. He looked down at the bottle in his hand and opened the cap. He smirked. "Well you are the awesome little brother of the epic Jason Kyoto." Jason said. "If I am a knight then you shall be my manservant." Jason laughed as he began to pour the liquid into the fountain and watching the bubbles expand out. "My favorite part is watching them expand." Jason said.

He eyed the bubbles until a good amount started pouring everywhere. He grabbed a handful of bubbles and made a bubble beard. "I've been at the legion so long! Can't you tell?" Jason said in an old mans voice as he hobbled over to Ethan and embraced him in a hug, some of the bubbles dropping from Jasons face.

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notes: Yay for the Brother thread![/quote][/quote]

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There was one thing that Ethan absolutely LOVED about hanging out with Jason. Besides the fact that it was Jason and his brother was pretty much awesome and one of the few – like count on hand kind of few – who really knew Ethan. But anyway. Back away from that deep, insightful stuff. This was the best part. That laugh. He was fairly confident, or at least liked to think, that he was the only one who could make his brother laugh like this. He considered it like his goal every time he was with him to see how much he could make him laugh. That had been one of his games at one point, when Jason was on a set, to make funny faces at him or do weird stuff to see if he could get him to break character and crack a smile. Unfortunately, the game had worked and Ethan had gotten into loads of trouble. But it had been worth it and he would so do it again if given the chance.

He laughed along with his brother, having to take a hold of Rosemary in order to not fall over himself. “Oh-ho! A six-pack, eh? Like you don’t already have one,” he teased before adding. “Though I imagine your girlfriend wouldn’t mind that. Who, by the way, you still have to tell me about because I’m your little brother and I’m nosey.” When Jason identified the statue, he looked to it with a pondering look. “Oh, well, maybe she likes the nickname. Never know.” He snorted at the idea of Apollo or Mercury crossdressing in statue form though. “Oh gods, that would be hilarious. Mildly terrifying, but hilarious.” A little mix of both was healthy, after all.

Then there was the very Ethan-esque mistake of being too loud. He clapped his hands over his mouth and muttered through his fingers, “Sorry.” The last thing he wanted was kitchen duty. Or any kind of duty. Or possibly doody. Or mix them both and have to clean the toilets or something. Doody duty. That would just be unjust. But he recovered quickly from his embarrassment and grinned. “I’m a manservant, yes! I so want to carry your stuff around for a day and see what people do. I mean, my Lord.” He dipped into a bow with a joking grin. Oh, this could be fun!

But for now, bubble time. He leaned over to watch as Jason poured the bubbles into Rosemary’s fountain. “I like it when the foam goes everywhere. Like Mount Vesuvius exploding in fluff or something.” He laughed at Jason’s joking around, though did try and keep it at least semi-quiet this time. Then immediately grabbed a handful of foam and dabbed the sides of his angular face. “I think I need sideburns, what do you think?”

Tag: Jason
Word Count: 472
Notes:
Muse Music: The Substitute Knight from the Merlin (S2) soundtrack

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Jason rubbed a hand along his torso. "Two, four, yep. I still have a six pack." Jason said with a laugh. He stopped laughing to think. Had he really not told Ethan? He could have sworn he told Ethan. "I'm surprised I hadn't told you about her yet." He smiled and thought about Clare. Boy was he lucky to be dating her. Everything about her just made him happier. She was truly the girl of his dreams. "Okay. Her name is Clare, she the daughter of Neptune. You know her right? Of course you do. Anyways, she is funny, smart, beautiful and just an absolute joy to be with. Ethan, I think I found her, the one for me! " Jason said excitedly. True, he did have his moments in the past as dating a girl for a week, maybe two at the same time but Clare had changed that part of him. Now the only girls he only bugged flirtatiously was Rhia, and that was because it was hilarious to see Josh and Rhia get annoyed by it. He smirked. Any goddess better enjoy the nickname Rosemary, after all, Ethan came up with it.

Jason laughed a bit too loudly before he coughed and lowered his volume. Ethan was just so fun to be with. "Well if you're willing. I could always borrow you during war games week. So many people complaining about being wounded." Jason smiled and ran up a couple of steps and into a heroic pose. "What am I talking about? Thats the physicians job. I am a knight of..um..Rome? Now where is my servant. Ethan? Ethan! Where is my sword!" Jason said all in a character of a knight. Jason always loved playing a role of a knight. It just came naturally to him, probably because of his personality or looks, something along those lines. He thought, the entire cast would be here if Clare were to show up and be the damsel in distress he had to save and kiss at the end.

"Exploding in fluff? We should totally steal some of August bears and put little harmless bombs in them so that when he has to cut them up it explodes, in fluff!" Jason said excitedly. Wow, he did have those moments when he thought like a Mercury kid with pranks. That was probably due to the time he always hung out with Ethan. He examined Ethans face and knit his eyebrows together. "That is nice, but I think you can add more to it." Jason said with a smirk as he grabbed a handful of bubbles and dropped it on top of Ethans head. "How do you feel about snowball Afros?" Jason said with a goofy grin.

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notes: Yay for the Brother thread![/quote][/quote][/quote]

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Ethan laughed as Jason actually did check to see if he had a six pack. Like there was a question there. They guy was fit to a tee. He had always seemed to be that way. At least, next to Ethan he did, seeing as Ethan was usually scrawny and had the muscular definition of a bean pole. That was what made him such a horrible Roman soldier. Well, he did have some leg muscle, hence why he could run decently fast. Then again, that likely also came from his grand daddy. Either way, he grinned at his brother. “Yeah, you’re leaving me out of the loop! So come on, spill!” He leaned against the wall and fixed Jason with his usual smile as he talked about his new girlfriend. Ethan was used to Jason having a girlfriend (or two at one point if he remembered correctly), but he never seemed as enthusiastic about them as he did now. It was good to see him so happy. “Oh, yeah, Clare. I know her! She’s in my cohort!” He thought back to what he knew of Clare. Not wonderful with a sword, but then again he wasn’t one to judge, but cute and seemed nice enough. So he deemed her worthy for his brother, at least for now. He didn’t show it, but he could get protective of Jason whenever the odd occasion arose. At least, he tried to be. He grinned wider when Jason seemed so excited. Yes, this was definitely a good thing then if it made Jason so happy. “Well then, judging by your face, I’d say you just might be right. Hey, I got dibs on best man, right?” he teased. “But seriously, really happy for you man!”

He tried not to laugh, which turned into more of a snort really, as Jason seemed to laugh a little on the loud side too. Seemed they were both having trouble. He grinned at the idea of helping out though. “Sweet! You got yourself an infirmary manservant! I’ll warn you, I have no idea what I’m doing.” As Jason struck a pose, he couldn’t help but laugh. And right on cue, the acting bit came on. “Right here, sir!” Problem was, Ethan didn’t have a sword. At least, not on hand. Which was usually in the best interest of the whole camp. He paused before grabbing the bottle of bubble soap and holding it out for Jason. “Your mighty weapon, sir!”

Though at Jason’s idea, his eyes lit up. Tricking people was not a hobby for Ethan. It was a lifestyle. So he gladly agreed. “You, sire, are brilliant. Let’s do it. This is going to be to epic! Gods, he’d be like predicting the doom of the camp or something.” He went into a fit of laughter at the idea and pulled his best August impersonation. “The camp is going to explode! The gods have spoken!” He paused, though, as Jason seemed to disagree with his new bubbly look. For a second, he was actually a little down that he hadn’t managed to make his brother laugh. That had always been a joy of his life. Then that smirk came on and he knew all was well. Well, and then a pile of bubbles came. Right on top of his head. “Snowball afro? Heck yes! Now if only I had some food dye so I could make it like a circus clown afro. Man, I want one of those. Declare every second Tuesday of the month Look Ridiculous Day!” He struck a pose with his head all covered in soap bubbles. “I think I’m making a good start, don’t you?”

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Word Count: 612
Notes: possibly the most fun thread in the world. mwahaha

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Jason was about to continue on with his rant on the current girl which had grabbed him by the heartstrings. Then he heard Ethan. That was right, Clare was in his cohort. She was in the fourth then, right? Why didn't Jason know that? Then again, he was always so busy that knowing details like that might have missed the commit to memory part of his brain. Sure, he knew the cohort that Ethan was in mainly because Jason had been hanging out with him for a good while now. Plus, he was a defensive brother at times and had to make sure he knew were that mischievous kid was in case he got into trouble. "That's right! I forgot all about that! So that means you can tell me more about her. I'm sure there is different side to her at practices. How great is she with a sword. I bet she is really good. She is a big three kid after all. Wow, me with a daughter of Neptune, I still can't believe it." Jason exclaimed happily. Okay, so maybe he was acting like a girl in this situation but who could blame him. Perhaps all guys acted this way when they were interested in a girl. Or perhaps it was just because he was a son of Apollo. Who knows. "Well, I don't know. I might have someone different in mind for a best man." Jason teased, of course that was a huge lie. But that was years down the road, maybe he wasn't ready to commit just yet.

Jason shook his head. Even if Ethan had no idea what to do in the infirmary Jason could find him something to do. Perhaps stock the shelves or what not. He smiled like a goof and grabbed the bubbles and examined it. "Why Ethan, this isn't polished. What have you done to with all your free time? Were you in the tavern again?" Jason asked with a raised eyebrow.

Jason laughed. "And people will believe him because his past stuff as just been so acurrate" Jason said with an eye roll. So maybe that was a bit mean. But, c'mon, the kid was a son of Apollo so he must be cool with jokes, right? Jason clapped his hands. "The best Ethan. You totally rock it. You are the envy of camp." Jason said in between fits of laughter.

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words: 461
notes: sorry that its short...did it during school XD

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Wait, he could tell more information to Jason about his own girlfriend? This was not what he was expecting. But hey, if he could help out, why not? “I can? I mean, sure. I think. I’ll try to. Um, fighting, yeah. She’s pretty good. She tends to help out the younger kids more. And don’t let her have a bottle of water with her or she will kick your butt. I learned that one the other day when I played a trick on one of the newbies and… it was unpleasant. And embarrassing to be thrown about by a stream of water. But I guess I sort of deserved it. But yeah, she’s cool.” He grinned at his brother, who seemed beyond happy at the moment. It was always good to see Jason happy, though he had to admit this level was not often. Hence why Ethan couldn’t stop smiling. “That is pretty cool! Totally happy for you, Jason! You’re going to have to keep me posted, ok?” He laughed at his teasing. While he knew it was a long shot as far as not planning that far ahead, he liked to joke around anyhow. So for now, back to joking it was. “Let me guess, Edmund? I know you and him are super tight.” He couldn’t help it. He snorted at the idea. Edmund tight with anyone was ridiculous and hilarious. The kid was friendlier when he was turned into an animal by the gods. Which was surprisingly often.

This was too much fun. Ethan was almost bouncing with glee. Spending time with Jason was usually like that though. Happy and fun, and always a good time. And usually it made his face hurt from smiling and laughing too much. He vaguely wondered if Jason got that side effect too. So he tried to act stunned when Jason criticized the bubbles, the grabbed the corner of her shirt and rubbed at the side of the bubbles bottle. “There, all better, see? And I haven’t been in the tavern. I’ve been… um… not getting in trouble?” he said innocently. Which was totally wrong. He made an effort to get in trouble all the time. Or do things that would get him in trouble and hopefully not get caught doing them. Which only worked so often but hey.

Ethan laughed. “Oh, you might need to send the augur some cream for that burn. So harsh, Jason. But it’s ok since you’re right.” Mean? Yeah probably, but it was well known that August was not well liked. Ah well, his loss, not Ethan’s. Ethan was pretty sure everyone except for the creepy darth vader and darth maul type around here loved him. Who didn’t? so that was a lie. He knew plenty of people who didn’t much care for him. Sometimes it hurt, but that was just when he put on his clown face and went on with life. Or went to Jason. Which could also sometimes be hard because Jason was obviously a thousand times more cool and useful than Ethan except for when it came to sneaking out or the like. What Ethan needed was something big to prove himself. To prove that he could be useful and that he could be a valuable person. Maybe someday. Anyway, back to his time with Jason. He smirked. “Oh yeah, that’s me. Everyone wants to be like Ethan! Because I am so awesome!” He stood a little taller in his ridiculous pose, the relaxed. “Now come on, we have two more fountains to grace with your bubbly majesty.”

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Word Count: 596
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Jason couldn't help but laugh at the misfortune of his brother. No, being thrown around by a stream of water did not sounds good at all. He would have to check to see that Clare wasn't near water if they ever got into a fight, which he doubted they would. That was something good about him and Clare. They got along together really well. He was just the charmins he suppposed. No, that was him being arrogant. In truth he loved near everything about her. She was funny, bubbly, and apparently liked to help out kids. It only took Jason seventeen years to find the girl of his dreams, he was one lucky guy, that was for sure. He would try to make sure nothing got in the way of him and Clares relationship. "Yeah you probably did deserve it. Just make sure that the next time you go about pranking she isn't around. Then that won't happen. " Jason stated. The best advice to any prankster was to not get caught, if only Ethan listened to that though. Jason snorted in a fit of laughter. "Yes, I want forge monkey to be my best man. Him and I are the best of friends." Jason said as he followed along with the joke. Honestly, how could anyone be friends with that thing?

Jason raised an eyebrow. Not getting in trouble? Right, that was as big as a lie if Jason was to go around camp screaming he was a son of Mars. Though, he flexed his face muslces more into a smile, they were starting to hurt but hey, it was with Ethan, it was bound to happen. "Ethan, you're always in trouble. I think the longest you went was what, forty-eight hours?"

Jason admired Ethan in his pose for a moment. Ethan really wasn't that bad of a person. Maybe if he would quit being in trouble people would look at him better. Jason knew the good qualities of Ethan, heck, if Jason was down he just needed to go to him, or Clare, but Ethan held the position first so Clare would just have to wait sometimes. He smiled when he said that there was still two more fountains. Jason was eager to go. That was until his eyes glanced past a clock and the hour hand seemed too far ahead then Jason would like. He had to go and train the second cohort, then help out in the infirmary. Stupid life getting in the way of the brotherly bonding. Jason sighed and shook his head before pointing at the clock. "I can't. I thought I had more time but alas I do not." Jason stated sadly. Honestly, he would love to skip out and just hang with Ethan but the roman side of Jason was pulling him to be on time and uniform and proper, all that Roman characteristics. Afterall, there was a reason Jason was in the second and Ethan was in the fourth.

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words: 551
notes: >.< I'm sorry about Jason leaving. I just need to cut back on some of his threads

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Ethan gave a shrug, obviously not caring too much that he had gotten caught in the act of pranking someone. It happened a lot really. Most people would think that he was actually in it to get caught. And Ethan honestly wasn’t sure if he could say that wasn’t true. He was the type to stand in front of an angry praetor and end the punishment conversation with ‘ok, see you same time tomorrow!’ Probably poking a sleeping hellhound in the eye, but it was kind of fun. And he got the feeling that he was more like a fly to Remus more than anything actually posing a threat. Which was fine by him. Him and the milder forms of punishment this place had to offer were quite familiar with one another. But he decided to humor Jason anyway. “I know I did. Don’t I always? That’s half the fun of it. But alright, if you insist.” At least, he would make a point not to get in trouble regarding Clare. After all, he knew how much she meant to Jason and didn’t want to mess that up and all. And also, she seriously could be scary when defending something important to her, so best not to offend. Something about big three kids.

He couldn’t help but grin at the idea of Jason and Ed being best friends. “I knew it. You both have sooo much in common.” Even he couldn’t not laugh at that. So much in common. Did anyone have anything in common with that kid, except maybe his siblings? And at least that part had nothing to do with attitude. Thank the gods for that one too! Though as the topic switched to his getting in trouble habits, he beamed proudly like it was his pride and joy. Sort of was really. “Fourty-three actually. Though I’m thinking about trying to beat it. Maybe fourty-three and a half. That would be good. How long you think it’ll take them to pin this one to me too? Oh course, your name won’t come up at all. No need to worry there. I will take all the blame for the bubbles.” If there was anyone in this camp he wanted to take care of in any way he could, it was Jason. And if it meant a week in the stock, not that that severe a punishment had ever befallen him yet, he would do it. He would do anything for Jason.

Then there was the little nagging reminder of time. Not that Jason was nagging, not at all. But the clock was. He glared at it for a half a second like it had personally insulted him, then looked back to Jason with a crooked smile. “All good. Go save the world, Jason. I’ll finish this up and with any luck, see you later after I finish cleaning the mess or something.” He laughed. “Stay out of trouble, man!” He beamed as he watched Jason go, then set about the remaining fountains.

Tag: Jason
Word Count: 503
Notes: no problem at all! I should too if I was smart lol