InsaneJournal

Sunday
Who: Brandon & Open
What: Meeting
When: Sunday, late afternoon
Where: Alden University campus
Rating: ?
Status: COMPLETE



It was the summertime and Brandon was enjoying it to the fullest. As a demigod and the son of Apollo, he knew how to make the most of his leisure time. He hadn’t always known, however, as he was raised by his human mother. All of his extreme emotions and desires he tried so hard to clamp down on, were natural; his mother told him so, but also told him he’d have to find a way to curb them to be accepted in society. His father, Apollo, had met with him once at age seven, just to touch base and establish a bond. Then, at the age of sixteen, he re-introduced himself to Brandon and they went away together for a weekend. His mother, Eleanor, was frantic. On that weekend, the god of music, light, healing, prophecy and so many other things, taught Brandon exactly what it meant to be a demigod. Some things happened that weekend that Brandon refuses to talk about to this day.

Laying back against the rock on Pawtuckaway Lake, Brandon enjoyed the sun shining down on his unclothed form. He had serenaded the gathered nymphs, naiads, dryads, ghillie dhus, fauns, satyrs and centaurs earlier; he’d made them laugh, cry, sigh and then, of course become terribly horny. The dancing, making love, singing, alcohol and more making love had put a satisfied smile on the demigod’s face and the warm sun was icing on the cake.

After an indulgent nap, Brandon threw on his shorts and sandals, hopped aboard his Vespa and headed back to Alden University. He had returned to school early to help the drama teacher work on the score for a musical version of A Midsummer Night’s Dream. It was hard work, but gratifying, and Brandon had plenty of time for relaxation.

As he parked his school-owned Vespa in the lot, Brandon could sense someone approaching.