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@drunkandacting
[is trying to work on his invisibility and attempts to sneak around your cabin till the floor creaks and he curses quietly under his breath]
[Thomas, who has been contently sitting next to Alexa perks up at the noise. Alexa sits up, confused, and looks around the cabin. Meanwhile, it is staring directly at where Zeke is standing, slowly moving into a crouched position. As soon as Zeke speaks, Thomas leaps into the air, pouncing on him.]
[Smiles slightly at her sister as she passes and then rolls her eyes when there’s no answer on the other line. She scoffs and tosses her phone onto her bed.] I don’t fuckin’ believe it.
[She raises an eyebrow.] What's up? Don't tell me Isaiah ran off or something.
[picks the last few leaves out then threads his fingers through her hair to pick out all the knots and braids her hair down the center of her head.] If you tell anyone I can braid hair I’ll deny it.
Ha! So you are hiding something! [She turns around once he's finished, a slight pout on her face.] Too bad it's just braiding hair. That's not a very fun secret at all.
Gods I hate shockers…and i’m going to be so rattled probably, and that just sucks. I won’t be able to function probably for the whole day after seeing it. [ Natalie follows her over to the couch and sits down next to her. ] Really? I guess when you say it like that it doesn’t sound too bad. I love sitting inside when it’s all cold out and drinking hot chocolate.. the best.
I suppose, but after that whole blizzard we had I'm just about over snow, especially shoveling it. I guess that's one nice thing about staying here year round, though the eternal summer is still a bit weird. [She grabs the remote off of the coffee table in front of the couch. Turning on the TV, she begins to bring up some of the movies available.] If you see anything interesting, just say so.
I understand you completely. Movies and TV shows.. basically my life. That and sprinkle in some training in there. [ She arches an eyebrow at Alexa ] Four seasons? holy shit, that’s impressive. I love that show.. i’ve only gotten to like season 2. [ La la they get to the Rec room and Nat pushes the doors open walking inside ]
Oh my god, you are in for such a shocker then. The season three finale is crazy. [She enters and sits down on a couch near the TV. She nods her head.] It isn't as bad as you'd think, especially if you're stuck inside because of the snow.
[roll his eyes] Come here, you still have leaves in your hair.
Really? I could have sworn I got them all. [She rises from her bed and walks over to Mitch, sitting down with her legs crossed in front of him. She smiles.] If you want, you can braid it too.
[Adelaide walks into her cabin, looking confused and upset. She takes her phone out and dials Chase’s number. As she waits for him to pick up on the other line, she paces near her bed.]
[Alexa walks into the cabin, tired from a long day of training and sees Adelaide pacing back and forth. Quietly she moves past her, giving a quick nod as she sits down on her bed. Hopefully, the phone call wouldn't last too long.]
[smiles and lays back against his pillows with his arms behind his head] I’ve got nothing to hide.
[She scoffs.] I've lived through enough drama, both on and off stage, to know that everyone has something to hide.
[He nods.] Well maybe he’s in the strawberry field right now.
[She nods, her brows furrowing.] That sounds like a great place to start. Thanks, Toph. [She starts to walk towards the fields and stops after a few step.] Ugh, sorry. You don't mind if I leave, do you?
Someone hooked up Netflix in the Rec Room? About time. [ She grins and grabs Alexa’s arm, pulling her along towards the Rec Room ] I never get to watch Netflix.. well sometimes I do on Millie’s account but not a lot.
[She rolls her eyes and follows along.] My family's got it back home and it is like, my life. Last time I was home, I watched about four seasons of (insert drama and/or comedy show that has none of the FCs we use here).
What have he done to you now?
It's his fault that that bitch of a nymph attacked me.
[Pouts, feigning sympathy.] Poor baby. Well, if times get tough, there’s always the straight and fast option, right? Hopefully your good-for-nothin’ brother won’t interrupt my suicide next time.
[She raises an eyebrow, not believing Roxie at all.] Wow, you actually pulled the suicide card. Are you trying to make me feel bad for you or something?
'Cause you'll need something better than that if you are.
I can’t help it.
[She lets out a small laugh.] Just you wait, Mitch. One of these days I will get some embarrassing secret out of you, and then we'll see how you like that stupid smirk.
No probs, it’s what i’m here for. [ She laughs and then gets and idea. Her eyes lighting up ] Oh! We should totally go watch movies.
[Alexa nods excitedly, a movie would definitely help to clear her head.] That sounds like a great idea! I heard someone hooked up Netflix to the TV in the Rec Room, so we should have tons of options.
Ocean Painting // OPEN
Hero couldn’t decide how she felt about her new home. After running for the past five years, it felt weird to even just unpack her things and have a bed to sleep in at night. But after so long on her own, the girl was feeling overwhelmed with all of the people she’d interacted with in the past day and a half. She’d already talked to more people then she had in the past six months before coming to camp. So it was no surprise that after lunch, she needed to get away from the crowds.
She sat up from her cot in the Hermes cabin, grabbed her sketchbook and her bag of paints. She laced on her ratted black low tops and threw on a hoodie over her black tank top, and walked out of the cabin.
Outside the borders of camp, it was cold and probably snowing, but inside, there was a nice spring-like crispness in the air. Hero enjoyed the sun on her face, and she turned her face up towards the sun, closing her eyes to take in the warmth on her face. Her feet seemed to have a mind of their own, because after not too long, she found herself standing on the beach, looking out at the dark gray waves.
One of her biggest pet peeves was wearing shoes at the beach, so she took off her shoes (that were so ripped they could barely be called shoes), stuck her socks in them, and walked barefoot to a spot about fifteen feet away from the water. She plopped herself down in the sand, looking at an angle to the water, to find the right view of both the water and the beach to paint.
Before she took out her paint, she closed her eyes again, allowing herself to relax for a moment. She breathed in the air that smelled of salt and seaweed. Living on the run meant she spent most of her time in reclusive land-locked towns in the middle of the country, which accounted to a large amount of her attitude. Whenever she was by the sea, it was like all her cares went away and she was completely relaxed, free, and powerful.
The brunette took out her paints, squeezing certain colors onto her palate and opened to a new page in her book. She picked out a paintbrush she probably wouldn’t be using, twisted her hair on top of her head, and stuck the paintbrush through to keep it up. Her brush paused for a moment above the paper, but then Hero’s hand ran across the page, creating white washed waves with every stroke, her hand moving with immense speed, her brow kitting in concentration.
After being stuck in dreary old Erie for for the past week, Alexa was certain of one thing; she needed to tan. While she did love visiting her family and catching up with her friends back home, she was never one for dull, grey skies and dirty snow. For the last two days of her visit, the only way she was able to stay sane was by picturing the endless summer of Camp Half Blood. Alexa supposed that it was one plus of coming back to this messed up camp.
With her usual beach wear on and Thomas on guard, Alexa happily stepped out of her cabin into the open air. As she made her way to the beach, the brown eyed girl went about business as usual, greeting camper after camper as they passed. Eventually, she wandered by the Big House, which put a damper on her eager mood. She still had a huge amount of catch up work to do and she prayed to any god that did not happen to be her father that she could slip by without being noticed.
Thankfully, she was able to sneak by and make her way over to the beach, her flip flops keeping her feet from burning as she stepped on the hot sand. Alexa rummaged through her bag as she searched for a suitable spot, not noticing the girl sitting on the sand near her. She was beginning to get frustrated, not being able to find her sunglasses anywhere! The sixteen year old knelt down near the painter and began grumbling as she looked for them. It took her another minute of digging inside the tote before she pulled them out, causing a large, triumphant grin to form on her face. As soon as they were situated on her face, Alexa pulled out a towel and laid it down on the ground before flopping on top of it.
With a content sigh, Alexa spread herself out across the towel, soaking in the much needed sun. For once she was able to truly relax. She always savored this quiet, 'me time,' where she didn't have to worry about and duties or auditions or assholes of any kind. It was just her, the sun, and the ocean, coming together to create one perfect afternoon.
This was, of course, until she heard something shifting behind her. Her smile fell and she reluctantly turned around to see a girl with paint supplies about 8 feet away. Putting up her usual, 'make sure you look friendly' smile, Alexa called out to her. "Oh, hi! I didn't see you there, sorry about that." She glanced around for a moment before returning her gaze to the brunette. "Am I in your way?"
@latinaprincess: Nothing like tea & a treat to start the day!
[Purses her lips, shaking her head.] Not particularly. I can’t pretend that I’m interested in your tedious life.
[She rolls her eyes.] And yet here you are, still speaking to me. I'm already starting to miss the peace I had while you were gone.
