[Private] Invading the Athena Cabin

Evelyn Sierra Yates

Bursting into the Athena cabin, Evelyn ignored the looks and seething stares that the disturbed Athena campers gave her and she strode into the middle of the cabin. "Yoo hoo! Andy!" She called, cupping her hands around her mouth and then making kissy faces at one of his sisters when she unabashedly stared at her. His sister just rolled her eyes and walked away, causing Evelyn to snicker in delight and stick her tongue out before flopping on the floor. "Oh Andy! Pookie-Pie!" She called again, scanning the cabin for him.

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Giving off a small squeak when she felt herself being lifted and spun, Evelyn rolled her eyes and smiled when she heard what he called her. Wiggling her eyebrows back at him, she grinned. "Still the same beautiful Andy that I remember." She replied, smiling innocently at him before swatting his arm. "I've been looking for you." She informed him, pouting like a kid for a moment. To be honest, she hadn't really been searching that avidly, having been caught up in more pressing matters. But she had been looking - if somewhat sparingly.

"Anyway, I want to start a band!" Evelyn announced and then twirling around once. "And you're going to start it with me." She told him, placing her hands on her hips and rolling her lips. "I can't really play any instruments so I'll do vocals - 'cause I know you're just dying to hear my beautiful singing voice 24/7 - so you can have your pick of instruments." She said, clapping her hands together. "Any chance you already know how to play an instrument and own one? Because as much as I would enjoy spoiling my beloved and showering you with gifts, my wallet is disappointingly empty."

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Evelyn nodded at him and ignored his self-satisfied expression, instead watching for his response to her idea. Face breaking out into a wide smile when she brought out a guitar case, she tapped her leg as he started to play and then made an unimpressed face at him when he stopped. "Mmm... It'll do, I guess." She said, shrugging her shoulders before grinning. "Just kidding! What is that song? It's great." She enthused, getting more hyped up about the thing. A band! She was starting to like the sound of that more and more.

"Right right, and a guitarist as well.. We can hold auditions for those two things, I guess. I'll need to get my mom to send me my equipment, or I'll have to head over and get it myself." She thought aloud, pursing her lips. She had her own guitar buried somewhere in the attic of her mom's house but she only knew the basics. She could probably play guitar and sing at the same time if they couldn't find another guitarist who wanted to join the band, but she would rather have someone else play because she wasn't particularly skilled with it. "We need a practice space as well... We should talk to Chiron and -.. Want to go to my mom's with me and pick up my stuff?" She asked, snapping out of her thinking trance and looking back at Andy.

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Laughing, Evelyn shrugged her shoulders. "Don't get so excited so soon, lover boy. You're meeting my step-father too." She said, grinning when he pulled her to him again. "You were going whether you accepted or not, I only asked to be polite." She informed him before snorting to herself. "I ain't heading back home all by myself. I swear if I get asked if I have a boyfriend yet one more time, I'll explode." Evelyn muttered before looking back up at Andy when he pulled away. She burst out laughing at the two outfit choices that he held up. "Just wear something normal, or else my family will just make fun of you." She said, shaking her head at him and smiling.

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"You're very welcome." Evelyn replied, returning his grin. Snorting at his expression, she crossed her arms. "You're welcome to be my boyfriend if you so desire. The gods know that would make my mother so happy. I can just imagine her pinching your cheeks when she meets you and already calling you son." She said, forcing a blush back from her cheeks. "I'm sure you can and will be, Slim." She replied, smiling at him and plopping down on his bunk when he left for his bathroom. "Have fun primping." She called, using her arm as a pillow and then whistling until he came back.

Clicking her tongue, she tipped her head from side to side until Andy came back. Once he made his way over, she immediately jumped up and then hit her head on the top part of the frame of the bunk. Scrunching up her nose, she sat back down on the bed and pressed her hands to her temple. "Ready." She squeaked.

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"Yes, yes, I'm fine. No, I don't want ice. Carrying me would be lovely but I have to turn you down. I'm just a little dizzy, but I'll be fine. My mother will probably pinch your cheeks but I can protect you if you want me to." She answered his twenty questions, grinning in spite of irritating stings of pain from her head. Such a klutz. She chided herself mentally, clutching the sides of the mattress and getting up to her feet. Brushing off her jeans, she continued holding one hand to her hand and squinted at him. "I'm sure you do. Alright, I guess I can protect you. I will hug her to appease her and then you can slip past her and then I'll join you a second later. Beware, if you insult my house, I will gut you. Or worse, I'll leave you to my mom and her cheek pinching assaults." She informed him promptly and then making a face when he started to smile. "What are you smiling about?" She demanded but smiling back anyway.

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Crinkling her nose, Evelyn shoved lightly at his arm and then crossed her arms childishly. "I am not a klutz. That frame attacked me out of nowhere." She insisted, huffing slightly before immediately brightening up and smiling before clapping her hands together. "Ready? You're ready, right? Okay, I need to go change now!" She announced, not waiting for Andy's answering before grabbing his arm and bouncing out the door of the cabin while pulling him along.

She burst into her cabin a few moments later and then twirled and did a series of pirouettes over to her bunk and her dresser. Fishing through the drawers, she struggled for a few moments before pulling out three outfit choices to show Andy. One was a casual white and pale blue dress, another was a pair of jeans a t-shirt and the last was a loose blouse and cut offs. "What do you think?" She asked, pursing her lips and posing behind each of the outfits in turn.

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Rolling her eyes, she let herself be dipped and then threw the dress at his head when he sat back down on the bed. "I can dress myself in a sufficient amount of time, thank you very much." She responded tartly and then throwing the t-shirt and cut offs at him lightly. "Alright. I don't think I'll wear shorts either.. I'll be back in a second." She said, and then disappearing behind a changing screen near the back of the cabin. She appeared a moment later wearing the blouse and the new pair of jeans and barefoot. After padding over to her bunk and staring at her shoe shelf, she selected a pair of black ballet flats and threw them on before neatly folding her clothes and then shoving them in their drawers.

"Alright. I guess we're heading on up to Windsor!" She said, grinning. "Oh that's right, I need my passport.. We need to grab yours too, right?" She asked, shuffling through a drawer again and then dropping her things. "Oh my gods, I'm such an airhead." She remarked, frowning and then furrowing her eyebrows. "Do you think I should call my mom first? I hate not being able to use a phone regularly..."

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Evelyn grinned at his surprise. "Yep, I'm Canadian, don't I seem like it?" She asked, shuffling from foot to foot. To be honest, she didn't really tell very many people that she was from Canada. It was random and honestly, unneeded. They would probably expect her to say "eh" all the time or bring in her pet polar bear sometime or something and Evelyn was more than just a little annoyed by that. "If you say, 'Canadian, eh?' I will... tickle you to death or something." She warned him, wiggling her fingers threateningly.

A long trip. Evelyn, of course, hadn't realized that it would be that, but now that Andy said it, it did make much more sense. "That would be upsetting. Alright, I'll call her." She said, smiling at him. She was about to answer to his other suggestion before he kissed her on the top of the head and left. Her face flushed with colour and she pressed her hands to her cheeks. Even though it was a simple kiss... Not even on her cheek or lips or anything, it gave her a surprising amount of energy. She bounced up to one of her brothers and asked him for his cell phone. A few minutes later, her mother and her conversation was over and she verified that it was fine that they were going over.

After she returned the cellphone, she lugged out a small-moderate sized suitcase and began throwing things in. A couple of changes of clothes, toiletries, other essentials, she kept it simple. She then prepared a handbag that she would bring on the plane with her and her passport. After she was fully confident that she hadn't left anything important out, she looked in a mirror, fluffed her hair, stared at her nose for a little bit and then went out with her suitcase and bag, heading toward the cabin courtyard.

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Brushing her hair back from her face, Evelyn grinned at Andy and then scratched her neck before giving a dramatic sigh, and dropping the handle of her suitcase. "Do you know how to drive?" She asked, placing her hands on his hips out of habit and pursing her lips. "I hope you do, because I sure don't. I don't really know old you are, you never told me, I don't think. If you're actually 13 or something, I think it would be better if we stopped with this whole endeavour." She said, snorting slightly. 13, yeah right. Andy was probably around her age if not older, which meant he would probably have a license. Unless he hadn't bothered to get one, like her.

"You're going to love Canada, by the way. It's so pretty." She added absent-mindedly, running her fingers through her hair. "I really love it there, though the United States is certainly exciting!" She said, holding up her hands and fluttering them for emphasis.

(( Eh, sucky post. OH WELL, A SUCKY POST IS BETTER THAN NO POST, I GUESS. xD ))

Evelyn Sierra Yates

17 years old. One year older than herself. Evelyn stifled a sigh of relief and watched curiously as he pulled out a phone and called someone. She raised an eyebrow at the conversation and then smiled back when he shut his phone and grinned at her. "Trying to impress me, yeah?" She asked, laughing and then blinking rapidly when he took her hand. She had to blink in order to avoid blushing because... She just found blushing embarrassing. She could blush afterwards when he wasn't around, but while he was still around.. She just didn't want to.

She walked along as he led her to the camp border, just barely remembering to grab her suitcase handle again. "So, who is this Richie? Family friend? Old buddy of your dad? Old buddy of you?" She asked, adjusting her fingers slightly into a more comfortable position.

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"Oh, I see." Evelyn said, eyes widening slightly as her wild imagination thought up various (and slightly ridiculous, to be honest) scenarios that involved two grown men getting in trouble and then Andy running to their rescue. She snorted at the mental images and then lightly elbowed him affectionately. "It's perfectly alright, Andy dearest. I'm not judging you. I've always wanted a hero as a boyfriend, even if you're not my real one." She said, grinning at him and then blinking when he wrapped his arms around her shoulder. She was distracted from keeping her face from going as red as a tomato when a rather large man lumbered out of the small plane that had landed nearby and then greeted Andy enthusiastically.

It was all she could do not to cry from laughing when the man waddled over and then proceeded to mess with the fine, delicate structure of Andy's pretty, swishy brown hair. Bright blue eyes watering when she saw the expression on Andy's face. She just barely registered a sharp stream of words flooding through her mind and just stopped herself from giving the man a harsh, sarcastic remark. Instead, she smiled and nodded and stepped a tiny bit closer to Andy. "Is he drunk?" She mumbled softly to Andy, observing the man and chewing on her lower lip. Evelyn was quite unfamiliar with what drunk people looked like, she tended to choose better friends than people were no strangers to alcohol and she didn't stare at children of Dionysus for too long. Their dad wasn't one of the nicer ones.

She frowned a little bit at how quickly the man got more serious when Andy told him that nothing had changed. She rolled her suitcase along and paused a little bit before the entranced and then lifted it up herself and climbed in after it before sitting down in a seat nearby and pulling her suitcase after her. "Dear Uncle Richie, huh?" She muttered quietly. "Destination's Windsor, by the way - ah, Mr. Richie. I'm not entirely sure of where you can land... Are private airplanes allowed to land at major airports?" She said a few tones louder than she usually said things, hoping it was loud enough for him to hear her and blinking a few times while looking at Andy uneasily.

Evelyn Sierra Yates

She quickly got up again and blushed from sitting in the wrong seat and followed Andy to the back. She pursed her lips and then sat down next to Andy. She furrowed her eyebrows at him and swatted him playfully. "Why are you apologizing? You got us a free ride, didn't you? Leaves me more money to spend on.. make up and stuff that makes me the beautiful creature before you." She said, batting her eyes and then snorting. "Yeah right, couldn't care less about make up, would rather spend it on useful stuff like moisturizers or something." She muttered more to herself than Andy, sitting back in her seat and adjusting her blouse. She reached for Andy hand and then intertwined their fingers.

"I'm not judging you, didn't I say that already?" She said, tone mock insulted by the fact that he would ask her not to judge him. "So long as you don't think my family's crazy when you do meet them, because then I would have to beat you up for insulting my family's good name." She informed him, snorting at the end of the sentence.