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Endmyion had to smile, it was true once he thought about it, but...if was a 'son' to Athena then did that ment that Apollo was sort of an uncle? The thought cuased his smile to fade. It was strange in a way, but it would be better not to think to much on it.
He glanced up as Hermes walked in, he stood up. "I hope that the room is satisfactory Hermes, We dont' useally have this many guests staying over."

Outside, Adel leaned against the tree and gazed up at the rusling leaves, it relaxed him, the sound the fresh smell, the feel of the breaze on hs face....

Upstairs, Ganymede frown in distaste at the rumpled, dirty clothing that he threw on the bed before taking a shower. He didnt' bring anything other then what was on his back and he couldn't just make himself new cloth of clean thses ones properly.
Still dripping fromteh shower, a towel wrapped losly around his waist he consintrated and murrmered a prayer/message to Dion. "I have a problem Dionysus...."

Endmyion had to respon to the friendly smile. "It was nice seeing you again I hope that you can visit us again."

hearing the voice outside the door Ganymede, grabed up all his clothing and opened the door. He thrust the bundle out with one hand towards the God. "Get these clean." he saw Dion's startled expression, and then....predictiably, the God's green eyes sweep over his damp almost nude form. One corner of the youth's mouth quirked in a slight smirk, and his stance shifted very so slighty, into one that invited Dion's gaze.
Ganymede casuseally bushed back tentrials of damp hair from his shoulder. ".....You don't expect me to wear something so filty do you? Dionysus?" the youth said the name in a low purr of suduction.

The girl smiled. "Yes of chorse, it's fun here, and I always want to be here the all the action is."
Endymion looked at her incredulous.

At the moment of Dion's smile Ganymede knew that he hadn't fallen for it. His gaze truned to ice. He didn't respond and all but slamed the door in Dion's stupid face.
Almost trembling in humiliation, Ganymede truned away from the door, feeling hurt and discouraged. He serched the closet and found a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. "b*****d!" he cursed, pulling them out to get dressed.

Sera smiled, pleased with herself.
Endmyion sighed and poured himself another cup of cleaming tea.

Ganymede pulled on the jeans and towled his hair. "Go ******** yourself Dion." He called out, irratated and angery. " I don't want anything from you." the angery cold words could have truned summer into winter.

Ganymede smiled, tossing the towle carelessly into a corner of the room. He rather liked that tone Dion had just spoken with, almost subbmissive. He wanted to get back at Dionysus for leaving him, to hurt him just as the God hurt him long ago.

A few hours later, Adel yawned, and blinked, realising just now that the sun was high. He stood up, feeling relaxed and ready for his next lesson.

In the afternoon, Ganymede had become bord of staying inside the room, he could hear voices down stairs in the living room. desiding to find something to amusem himself with he walked silently down stairs and and picked out a book from the liberary before walking barefoot into the kitchen to grab a snack.

On the table, carefully presented. Was a sandwhich. Ganymede smiled, and no-one around.... he went over and picked it of the plate and bit into it. It was good, tasty, obviously made with a lot of care and love. He Finished it off with a drought of ice cold milk that accompanied the sandwhich. Then feeling waves of animosity comeing form the door he truned to see that Yellow haired Child glareing angerly at him.
It only took Ganymede a moment to realized that he had eaten the younger boy's lunch.

Adel's hands where clenched tightly, his teeth ground agsint eachother. he was hungery and was looking forwards to that lunch.

Ganymede smirked at him, and slowly, insolently drank the rest of the milk. "Mmmm.....Delisous!"

Teh younger boy screamed in fury and lanched himself at the thief.

Adel thrashed in mid air trying with all his might to lanch himself at that smirking face. "He ate my Lunch!!"

Ganymede, for his part was calm, a darkening bruise on his cheek disfiguring his handsome face. "It's not really my fualt, I was hungery and no-one was around to tell me it wasn't mine." he said. To him Adel's anger and fury was funny, it was well worth the punch he recived. and look at him thrashing like a enraged monkey. The youth smirked at the boy.

Endmyion was standing behind Apollo, he felt a dull ache in his start to throbb in his head. For crying out loud.....

"You ******** b*****d! You b***h!" Adel screamed out more curses, some of them cuasing Sera to gasp and cover her ears.
Ganymede mearly floated in mid air looking quite pleased with himself. it was much too easy to bait the boy. It helped him forget the humilation earlier with Dion.

Ganymede rubbed the banged knee he got when he landed on the floor. Dions' parting glare was returned with a glare of his own. He heard Herme's words and shurgged, he really wasn't expecting any charity from anyone. It didnt' matter to him. He'd just found a way to get at Dionysus.
"If You done punishing me I'd like to go upstairs." the youth stood up gazing with dull disintrest at the rest of the gods.

Adel thrashed agaisnt that arm holding him back, carrying him away, He hissed spat crude words and insults.
Eventully, once out of ear-shot he settled into a growling, brisling bundle of anger.