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 Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 9:23 am
Sally walked into the room and laid her empty bag on a bunk. She stuffed her ipod and the rest of her junk into her pockets, only carrying a water bottle. this cabin is a nightmare, Sally thought. there are NO BOOKS!!! crying
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 9:24 am
Sally made sure she had all her stuff (tou could never trust the hermes kids) and walked out to explore the camp. she still couldnt believe how plain the cabin was. there were no flowers, or even like, stolen things!! this cabin needed some decoration!
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 2:58 pm
 Emily picked up her stuff and moved to a cabin in the corner, plugging in her Ipod as she went. She sat down, listening to her music. She could hear so many people complaining about the smell, but she had lived with so many older brothers, that she was used to it now. She lowered her baseball cap, shielding her face from the other campers.
Daughter of Hermes
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:00 pm
Gale had just got done being orientated with the camp and walked up to the hermes cabin were he would be staying in the mean time. As Gale eantered he saw the people and felt out of place the only things he had that belonged to him were his pendent and the clothes on his back so he decided to find a bunk and get settled in.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:07 pm
As gale sat and thought he decided he needed to take a walk these people would drive him mad if he stuck around so he got up and walked out of hermes cabin to find something to do.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 4:35 pm
As Gale returned he found a corner so that he could curl up and go to bed. As he sat down he just hoped he could get comfterable here.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 8:36 am
As gale awakened he decided he might go try the climbing wall he had seen earlier. As he rose from his bed to leave the overcrowded cabain he thought he heard something but just brushed it off to nerves and left so that he could go try the climbing wall.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:29 pm
Lynna entered the cabin, she wrinkled her nose from the smell, she picked out a random bunk and sat down.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 1:51 pm
Lynna made sure her stuff was okay, then she got up to go look around the camp.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 6:53 pm
As Angel walked in he looked around the crowded cabin were he was suppose to stay and left to explore with angelous screaming in his head Let me kill something I thirst for blood " No your staying inside its my turn to have control" Angel yelled as he ran out dropping his bag inside the door
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 4:44 am
Kylar walks in "well I guess I'm staying here permnently".
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 7:18 pm
 •αnnєttє•ruвч•sєnnєtt•-->Annette walked into the Hermes cabin, her bag clutched in her hand. She looked around the cabin, it was full. She wasn't surprised though, she had heard about it before, how all the unclaimed were put here. She kinda felt bad for the actual Hermes children, they had to put up with this everyday, although, they were probably the ones causing most of the trouble. She looked around for an empty area and to her dismay, found none. She thought about shoving someones stuff off of their bed and making it her own, but she decided she didn't want her first impression that way, maybe her second, just not the first. She sighed and found an empty corner, a sleeping bag laid out for the ones stuck on the floor, today, it was her. Does my father even want me? The thought flashed through her head for a second, then she quickly disposed of it, Of course he does..he has to, doesn't he? She shook off the topic and laid down, her first night in the Hermes cabin, and hopefully, her last.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 1:28 pm
•αnnєttє•ruвч•sєnnєtt•-->-->Annette woke up the next morning, refreshed and ready to go. She didn't do much last night, all she did was come in, get sent to the Hermes cabin, where she currently is, and sleep. Next to where her head was, was a nice folded camp shirt. She looked at it for a while, then decided to not put it on. She managed to somehow get into the bathroom, past the mess that laid everywhere on the ground. She got herself ready for the day, not really caring to much about her stuff, nothing valuable was in there anyways. She carefully made her way over to the door, only to trip over nothing on her way out of the cabin,"Perfect start" she muttered, her accent showing. She didn't really like her accent, since it was basically a giant sign saying HEY WORD I'M FROM ENGLAND! Not that she didn't mind England, she loved it better than here, but while in America, she wanted to sound like one. She shrugged the thought off, her head was always so jumbled. She picked herself up off her knees, brushed herself off, then left the camp to explore the rest of the camp.
-->A while later, after her visit to the courtyard and discovering who her father was, she cam back to the Hermes cabin to get her stuff. She picked up her bag and went to the door, but when she got to the door frame, she stopped,"Thanks Hermes, for welcoming me when I unknown.." she smiled, then left for her new cabin.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:21 pm
Emily flipped through a magazine, yawning and putting on her head-phones. She looked over at another Hermes bunk. Smiling mischievously, she stole a pocket-knife from someone's pillow. It was quite sneaky, and no one noticed. Start with little things, her brothers had told her. She yawned again, brushing the hair out of her eyes and standing, stretching slightly before heading off to the Arena out of sheer boredom.
Daughter of Hermes
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 3:46 pm
Isabella sat on a bed and looked at her stuff 
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