Ivy strolled into the Dionysus cabin, which he had been staying in for about five years now. Cabin Number Twelve looked like a mini Italian villa that you'd find in rolling hills dedicated to growing grapes. It had a tiled roof and tan walls, and tons of grape vines grow up its walls. Inside, a fresh breeze that smeleds of grapes and a more sour smell - wine - came through the open windows. The floor was dirt and grape vines climbed the walls on the inside too, with fat clusters of purple and green grapes that could be picked off the vine. The beds were simple wooden bunks with plain purple sheets. At the back of the cabin was a tan-colored soda fountain that served all types of beverages, including wine, restricted from Mr. D and underage drinkers.
He took a deep breath. Ah, home sweet home. His bunk, which was the one conveniently nearest to the soda fountain, was messy and had plenty of energy drink cans strewn about it. His purple duffel bag was shoved underneath the bed. With a sigh he decided it was probably time to clean up a bit. With that he gathered all of the empty cans in his arms, dumped them in the trash can, and then made his bed. "There we go." The son of Dionysus murmured to himself. Where were all of his siblings? Well this was strange... He glanced out the window, the blue skies beckoning, so he left the cabin as it was, pretty much perfectly clean save for a few stray items lying on the floor.
Subject: Ivy's Bunk... 
Wed Jun 09, 2010 3:06 pm
