𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧

𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞? 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭?

𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙, that's all Adrean can say, first, the guy stared at him like a creep, I mean, if Adrean is being honest to himself, he does look fucking attractive, so he can't blame that Peter guy for staring, but he didn't have to be kind of creepy with it.

Adrean walked to the campfire with his brother's and took a plate, he looked around but he didn't find any food. He blinked once, once again, before he turned around to his newfound brother's „Uh...are y'all in a „Broke broke" situation? Or just „broke" situation?" Adrean asked, raising an eyebrow.

Castor and Pollux chuckled, their laughter echoing through the night. "No, Adrean," Castor said, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, "We're in an 'imagine it and it's yours' situation." He waved a hand over the empty plate in Adrean's hand. "Just think of what you'd like to eat and it will appear."

Adrean looked skeptical. "Seriously?"

Castor nodded, his eyes still gleaming with amusement. "Go on, give it a shot."

Adrean took a deep breath, trying to ignore the way Peter was still staring at him from across the campfire. He focused on his plate and thought of his favorite meal: Schnitzel, it's a Fried, breaded thin piece of meat, typically pork, poultry or veal, with mashed potatoes and sauce.

With a dramatic flourish, Castor clapped his hands together. "Alright, let's see what the newest member of our little family fancies for his first meal in our world!"

Pollux leaned in, curiosity piqued. "Remember, Adrean, think of something specific. The more details, the better it'll taste."

Adrean rolled his eyes but played along, picturing a perfectly crisped schnitzel, golden and glistening with a hint of lemon zest. He could almost smell the aroma of the breading, the warmth of the mashed potatoes, and the tangy zing of the gravy.

The twins leaned closer, watching with anticipation. Suddenly, the plate grew heavier in Adrean's hand. He looked down, and there it was: a steaming plate of schnitzel, mashed potatoes, and a side of his favorite sauce, all exactly as he had imagined it. His mouth watered.

"Holy shit," he murmured, eyes wide with disbelief. He looked up at Castor and Pollux, who were grinning from ear to ear.

"Told ya," Pollux said, giving him a nudge with his elbow. "Go ahead, take a bite. You've gotta taste it to believe it."

„Wait, I need to imagine something to drink too." Adrean said, looking at the plate. Castor nodded with an encouraging smile. Adrean closed his eyes and thought of a cold beer, when he finished thinking of his delicious cold beer, what he saw instead was a note, on it was written, „Nice try, brat", Adrean looked around and saw Dionysus smirking at him, Adrean flipped him off and became grumpy.

„We tried to do the same, but, our results were the same." Pollux chuckled, holding up his empty plate with a dramatic sigh.

„I hate it here already, do I have to live here?" Adrean grumbled to himself.

The twins chuckled at his grumpiness. Castor leaned in, whispering, "Don't worry, you'll get used to it."

„Well, luckily, I, brought 15 bottles of wine with myself, it wasn't meant for here, more like for my English school trip, which I can already forget about, I swear, speaking in English all the goddamn time is for real shitty." Adrean said, complaining.

The twins exchanged glances, suppressing their laughter. Castor spoke up, "You're speaking as if you aren't American, are you American?"

Adrean shook his head „Hell nah, I ain't American, can't you hear it by my accent? I'm fucking German" he said with a smirk.