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Feb 22, 2009 04:06PM

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Everyone turning to her Izz blushed especially when her siblings looked at her, "Just shut up and go to bed." Turning back to the cabin Izz flopped onto her bed and pulled her covers over her.

"Good idea. Goodnight guys!" Willow clomped up the steps of the Athena cabin and fell on top of her sleeping bag. She pulled something out of her backpack: a photo of Carlyle Day, her father. "Goodnight, Dad." she whispered as the trees and wind slowly sung her to sleep.

((Yeah lets skip to the next day.))
Izz satared at her food. She was hungry but then she wasnt. A dream still haunted her from that night. The memory of it was hazy but she did know it had scared her half to death.

((Everyone sits at there own table, its a rule at the camp,
Lunabell you can look in the charrie section if your confused.))
Lunabell you can look in the charrie section if your confused.))
Calena stretched. "So...early..." she said, then realized all her siblings were out of the cabin already. "Gah!" she stood up fast, got dressed, and took off for breakfast right before it was too late. She piled her plate, scraped away some of it for Athena, and sat at Table 6.
Willow plopped down at the Athena table. "I think a little piece of me is dead."

She yawned. "I'm...so...tired."
((They only offer some of hte food at dinner right?))
((kk))
Izz started ot eat her food slowly. She didnt have much else ot do that day. She would most likly end up in the sword area practising.
Izz started ot eat her food slowly. She didnt have much else ot do that day. She would most likly end up in the sword area practising.
((Yeah, uhhhh I ll post somthing in hte plot section))

Willow raised a hand. "Sierra...right."


Shoving away from her food Iz went ot the sword arena.
"Yeppers," said Calena in response to Syra. "Okey-dokey. You are a half-blood, demigod, whatever you want to call it. Basically meaning, one of your parents is a greek god. I don't know which, but you may or may not get claimed. This camp is a place where we demigods can learn how to not die, plus it's safe. Questions?"
Vicktor watched Izz leave. Most likly going to practise with her sword, He thought.

"Hey," He said smiling to Kella.

"Yeah well, people can get over it." Victor shrugged, it was begining ot bother him how most campers despised the other cabins, they were all related distantly, why couldnt they just get along?

"You sleep in Cabin 11, Hermes's cabin. Be careful of your valuables. They may get... er... lost," explained Calena.
"Really?" Victor asked raising his eyebrows.

Victor laughed, "Feeling daredevilish are we?"
Izz grabbed her sword and began warming up. Everyone was still eating so she had time ot herself for a while.
((Yeah!!! you havent really missed that much))

Kella laughed with him. "We are today atleast. So how bout you? You feeling daredevilish today or are you a non-rulebreaker?"
"Alway daredevil," Vicktor said, "Or dad would be upset,"