Okay kiddos, I'm sorry for the long delays, this one might be the last for a few days, I will try to get one up about Friday/Saturday. So yeah. Also if you like weird gory stuff, type 52.376552, 5.196303 to see the fun of the human race. (If you don't understand it after you've seen it PM me. Also it is pretty creepy and I would rate it T so yeah) Have a great evening.

Chris had delayed it for as long as humanely possible. He had slightly avoided Clarisse, hardly talked to anyone and kept his head down.

But of course, Clarisse had found him. After he got back to his cabin, he sighed and snapped out his arm to throw the sword o his bed. A second before it left his hand he noticed Clarisse sitting on his bed. He sighed again and re-aimed the sword so it landed next to her. He went to his cubby and pulled out his towel and Lynx soap.

He walked back to the door, wiping sweat off his face. He kept his eyes on his feet and straight into chest of Clarisse La Rue.

"Well." She demanded. Chris looked at her, feigning innocence. "What?" he asked, eyes wide. She huffed out of her nose and stepped forwards, getting into her boyfriend's face.

"The Ice Bucket Challenge." She growled.

"Oh… hehe… yeah.. I was just getting ready…. This afternoon?" he half yelped half said. Immediately, Clarisse stepped back and smiled. "Oh, good." And she walked out of the cabin.

Chris stared after her, even as the door swung shut, with a horrified expression on his face.

What the Gods had he just signed up to?

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Chris felt like he was being tortured as he looked into the camera lens.

"Hi… um my fri- GIRL friend, girl friend Clarisse (who is very, very scary…) nominated me for the Ice Bucket Challenge. So um yeah, I-I nominate Ethan, miss you buddy, and Hermes, hey dad." He smiled sadly, "Thanks Clarisse."

He stumbled forwards and seized the bucket, Clarisse had insisted on preparing it so it had giant lumps of ice and Arctic water (not literally but anything seems cold when it goes down your back) and, hands shaking slightly, held it above his head and grimaced.

He heard pounding footsteps behind him, he turned slightly, lowering the bucket but it was to late.

Travis Stoll ran up behind him and pushed the bucket over him.

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Once Chris had wiped water out of his eyes and warmed up a little bit, he looked around for Travis.

He found him on the other side of the pavilion, next to Clarisse, receiving his 15 drachma payment.