Do I have to make a title?(Open, private to cherry and chelonia)

It was an ugly day. I hate to say it but.. it was. There were storm clouds around the camp(not over, of course) and my mood was terrible. I had slept in and was still tired. I was bored and needed a way to entertain myself. I sighed. I walked around the crowded courtyard slowly. My usually swift feet let me down, and I tripped. Right in front of someone. "S-sorry."I stuttered.

This girl slipped in front of me, and I tripped over her. It was really akward. We were like dog piling in front of everyone. "Sorry" i said as I brushed myself off. I picked up my ipod off the ground.

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Dylan had been observing from a short distance away. He wandered over. "You two OK?" He asked, concerned.

"I'm ok. You?" I asked the girl. I slowly stood back up. I tucked my stupid hair behind my ears.

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"I'm fine at least." I said. I held out my hand to help the other girl up. Blone hair, the same stormy grey eyes, probrably an Athena kid.

I took her hand. "Thanks. I'm Ingrid Anders. Athena. How about you guys?"I asked.

Korina Walker. Daughter of Hermes." I introduced myself. She took my hand and got up.

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"Um, I guess you two are okay then." Dyaln felt mildly awkward, just standing there. He scratched his head. "Uhh,"

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"Well thats obvious. What? just because girls trip over and fll they get hurt?" I asked sarcastically. Darn you ADHD. I looked at teh other girl, Ingrid. She looked perfectly fine.

Oh! Well I apologize for that mix up, Tortuga. :3 No harm done I suppose, thanks for clearing it up though. ^^

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Dylan threw up his hands defensively. "That was uncalled for! I was just trying to be nice!" He gave the girl, Korina, she'd said, a glare.

I laughed so hard that I was clutching on to my stomach when I started to calm dawn from my laughing fit. "Sorry... dude... learn... to... chill." Told him taking breaths in between every word.

Dylan looked at Korina, feeling rather consternated. "O- K, I'm sorry I freaked out. I'm Dylan." he extended a hand to Korina.

I took his hand and shook it. I was still trying to hold back laughter, and I'm doing well so far. The boy looked around 15. I've only seen him around camp once or twice so i'm not sure. I realized i had to answer him, "Korina, daughter of Apollo." I introduced.

"Good to meet you, Korina." Dylan said, relaxing. "Oh, my god parent is Enyo. Think Ares, but a girl."

"That, erm, nice." I said. You see, the ares and the Apollo kids didn't really like each other ever singce we cursed the with the rhyming couplets again. And you learn that the Ares cabin can get really lets just say, agressive. I wasn't sure about this Dylan dude now. I'll give him a chance and see how he turns out.

"Oh, by the way, the Rhyming thing- awesome." Dylan laughed. "I'm sick of taking their crap over being the child of another war god. It was nice to finally see them get theirs."

"Sure, I'm sick of people not wanting to hear my poetry because of my dad's horrible poetry." I said. Thunder rumbled above. "OKAY FINE I'M SORRY!! DON'T HAVE TO BE SO SENSITIVE!" I yelled.

Dylan laughed. "You're lucky. When I piss off my mom, things fall on my head. Most often they are hard. Very hard." He shivered, and gave a wary glance skyward.

"I ended up having really horrible poetry for a whole month once, no one could understand what I was saying" I told him. I laughed at the memory. I was really pissed off at first, but when I look back, it was really funny.

"Must be one of those 'funny in hindsight' moments." Dylan smiled. "And the gods think mortals are crazy!" He quickly sidestepped as a helmet hit the ground where he had been standing.

I was practically rolling on the floor laughing. "I know... right?" I managed.

Dylan started laughing, too. Pretty soon, he was cracking up as well. "It really- is- insane- being a demigod." He choked out.

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