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

4 sentences guys~

Sorry Skye!

"Sometimes... being... a demigod... ain't... that...bad." I managed. It was true. Being a demigod is really nice sometimes. You constantly meet new people. You have so many siblings that you can't even count them. Everyone at camp understands you. You have a safe haven that you can reside to anytime.

"That's true, that's true." Dylan smiled. "I love never getting beat up on. Mostly because no one can beat me." He glanced at Korina, who was still hysterical. He was glad she was having fun.

Glad my charrie was having fun?? (: What are you trying to do here. HUUH:)

I calmed down. "Thats true. Since you have training at camp and stuff. And you get to do what most people don't have the chance to do." I pointed out. To be considered, he was kinda hot. (A\N: yeah i'm desperate:)) He was funny.

((Trying to put out four sentences so I don't get grilled by Angel or Skye, that's what I'm doing.))

Dylan scratched his head. "Even before coming to camp. But especially here." He smiled. "How long have you been here?"

MMMEEEE TOOO:)

"I've been here for 3 years." I told him. I realised my Ipod was still on. Thats why I heard a bit of music in the background. No, I dont have my music on super loud. I just have radar ears. One of my only skills that I can use. I took my Ipod out and turned it off.

"I've been here the same amount of time." He gestured to her iPod. "Watcha listenin' to?

"2ne1. A Kpop group." I replied. He probrably didnt know who I was talking about. Or maybe he did. I heard a scream from the Hermes cabin and figured another prank took place. I smiled at the last time they pranked the Aphrodite cabin.

Dylan's brow creased slightly. "Can't say I've heard of them. Have you heard of Ludo?" He questioned.

:No, I havent." I replied. I was getting really bored. I fiddled around with my Ipod. Tapped my foot. All unknowingly. I blame ADHD.

"Oh. They're pretty good." He smiled, feeling awkward again. "You gettin' board?" He asked.

"Yeah." I replied plainly. By now, I was fiddling with my thumbs tapping my foot. Something jsut to keep me busy. ADHD strikes again.

"Okay..." Dylan said. "You wanna do something? Play a game?" He asked.

"Sure." I said. What game? And what kinda 15 year old would play a 'game'? It was just akward. This better be 'fun' or I'm out.

Dylan shruggd. "I don't know... Do you play basketball?" He gave a half-frown and shrugged. "Iunno. I'm just board. I'l just go away if you want."

"Sure." I said. Basketball want really my thing. But since I had nothing better to do, then I would make an exeption. I walked with him to the basketball court. I've never really paid attention to it.

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