Calypso x Leo
Leo happily walked out of cabin 9 and plopped himself next to Calypso as she sat by the lake. "Hey sunshine."
Calypso looked at him and laughed. "There's ash on your face. Again."
Leo laughed. "This is nothing new. Come on." Leo got back up. "I'm hungry."
Leo started to drag Calypso to the dining pavilion.
Calypso constantly picked food off of Leo's plate because she didn't know what to get.
"What's this?" Calypso would ask.
"It's a pancake." Leo would respond and smile.
"It's so sweet." Calypso covered her mouth. "Why?"
Leo chuckled and grinned. "Well you see, here in America, all of our food is either to sweet or to greasy." Leo started to drench his pancake in syrup and butter. "We'll still eat is is the thing."
Calypso looked down at her plate and frowned. "I can see that Americans have unhealthy choices."
Leo paused and thought about it. "But I'm not American."
Calypso looked at Leo like he was stupid. "Yes you are. Were you not born in Texas? You're American."
Leo shook his head and grabbed her by the shoulders. "I was born in Texas, but my great grandfather is Mexican making me Mexican."
"So you're a Mexican that lives in America?" Calypso was so confused. "Why do you make so many different i-c-a-n-s?"
"What do you mean icans? Like Mexican and Puerto Rican?" Leo clutched his stomach and started laughing. "You... you thought that they were all ican!"
Calypso scrunched her eyebrows and hit him in the head. "Shut up. I'm new to this." Calypso rapidly tapped the table.
Leo smirked. "Sunshine, you're fine. You are from Greece. So you're Greek."
Calypso nodded. "Yes. That makes sense."
"So if you're from Rome, you're Roman. If you're Italian like Nico, you're from Italy."
Calypso started tapping her feet now. "Yeah. Then why are people from Honduras not Hondurican or Hondurian."
Leo held in his laughs. He smiled as much as you possibly could without exploding. "I'm calm. I don't know. I didn't make the English language either."
Calypso laughed. "You're not calm."
Leo started laughing as hard as he could. "I'm not calm." Leo fell out of his seat and he was rolling on the ground dying of laughter.
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