Apollo Cabin

I walk over to the other side of the cabin, where my bed is, and sit on an empty bunk-. "Well, this is the only empty one for now, so it's your if you want it."

Abel walked over to her. "Sounds good." He grinned again. Sitting down on the bed, he threw his suitcase under after taking out a new pack of guitar strings. He went to work, quickly changing strings on his instrument. He looked up. "Thanks a lot"

I smile at him and turn around. I look back and say,"No prob, bro. Just let me know if you need anything." I walk two beds down and sit on my bed, picking my guitar back up. I continue playing Dakota's song.

Abel listens for a moment as he finishes restringing, enjoying the tune. He lies back and falls asleep quickly.

I awake from sitting on my bed and look at the family around me. Everyone seemed to get along just fine. I'll definitely fit in here, I thought to myself. My eyes traveled to one boy in the cabin who looked nothing like everyone else. With his blue eyes and black hair there was only one possibility. "Dakota Matthers... Son of Zeus... I whispered, hopefully. Soon enough I heard a voice ring out, telling me someone heard me.

I smile and look over at Josyph, who just woke up. "Morning, Sleeping Beauty." I joke. I pull out my guitar and play a really loud skiff to wake him up even more.

I cover my ears as Lexi jams on her guitar. "Jeez, Lex! What are you trying to do? Blow out my ear drums?" I say, a little cranky from my evening nap.

I laugh and stop playing. "Are you insulting my mad skills?" I look away, as if I were going to tear up.

I laugh and jump back on my bed. "I guess I must spare him... just this once..."

I punch Dakota playfully. "That could have been ugly if I unleashed my inner ninja." I stand up and do an intense (and potentially painful) karate kick.

I fall down and start cracking up. "Wow. Thanks a lot. Now my ninja vibe is all screwed up!" I look in a mirror and laugh even louder when I see my hair. "You know, you'd be dead if I were an Aphrodite chick."

I smile slyly. "Nope. And I have absolutely no way to get you back. I guess you win this time, Matthers..." I sit down on my bed and grab my guitar. I begin playing a slow and depressing song, and I sing in a (purposely) off-key voice that makes even me crack up.

I decide to play a faster song, so I play my version of "Big Girls Don't Cry" by Fergie. I sing and she Elizabeth walk in. I smile at her and nod toward where we are to invite her over.

Elizabeth slowly walks over there.

OOC: This is Elizabeth

OOC: she's really pretty!

BIC: I stop singing and say, "Hey Elizabeth. We were just hanging out if you wanna join us!" I smile and play a simple melody on my guitar.

OOC: Elizabeth?

BIC: "Sure," Elizabeth says.