Xander Christopoulos+Percy Jackson (followyourgut) wrote in thereincarnates, @ 2011-11-27 14:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | dimitry petrov, xander christopoulos |
WHO: Xander and Dimitry.
WHEN: Saturday, November 26, 2011, early morning.
WHERE: San Francisco
WHAT: Road trip to a Roman camp probably guarded by monsters and wolves. Sounds fun, right?
WARNINGS: Uh. Possible violence? It’s Xander and Dimitry, so I highly doubt there’s a lot of swearing.
followyourgutSan Francisco. Xander couldn’t ever remember being in this city, but for some reason everything about it felt familiar. Memories tickled but wouldn’t be recalled, leaving him instead with a nostalgic feeling that he couldn’t place. It was stronger here than it had ever been, but it was completely separate from that other drive that had brought him there. That gut feeling was impossible to ignore, even at the request of somebody he trusted as much as Star.
So there he stood overlooking the busiest freaking street he had ever seen. If he jumped from where he was he was sure to crush bones, maybe even his skull. And yet, his stomach was churning with anticipation. This was where he was supposed to be, he could feel it. And yet, how to get into the actual place? That was eluding him. He crouched down in the grass, Riptide jabbing into his hip in his pocket so that he winced and had to adjust his pants. The leather armor over his normal clothes made movement more difficult than usual, so his crouching wasn’t with as much grace as he would have liked, but he supposed it was better than dying from monsters should they run into any.
Which, considering who they were, chances of that were likely.
“Do you see anything not normal? We’re in the right place.”