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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 4:13 pm
The outside is decorated with sea shells and a trident. On the inside, patterns of waves dance along the walls and show the conditions of the nearest ocean. There are six bunks with two trunks by each as well as two dressers. A constant flow of ocean breeze comes through the open window facing the lake. There is a bathroom on the left side of the cabin.
Cabin Counselor: Destery Rex Malone
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 3:22 pm
✁██████Alexander Marione xxxxᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇ ᴍᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ᴍᴇss
xxxxxxxxxxᴛᴜʀɴ ᴀ ᴘᴀɢᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ʙᴏᴏᴋ
xxxxxxHalf ❛unread
xxxxxxxxxxxxx✁ ɪ ᴡ ᴀ ɴ ɴ ᴀ ʙ ᴇ ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ɢ ʜ ᴇ ᴅ ᴀ ᴛ
xxxxxxlaughed● ● ● with, just because xxxxxxxxxxɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛʟᴇss
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxand that should be enough
xxxxxʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ sᴛᴜᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ғʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴜᴛ
xxxxxxxxxx。 waiting on a second hand pick me up
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ
xxxxxxxxxxDestery stepped into the cabin and smelt the lake air. Smiling, he set his things down on a bunk. His bunk, the only bunk occupied so far. But he didn't notice. The first thing he did was think. He thought long and hard to try and remember the way his mother used to be. Happy, cheerful, not so depressing and abusive. Then there was his step-father. The best he could be, then proved himself to be a real Douche-nozzle. Then his second step-father was even worse. Always telling him he wasn't good enough, chuckling at everything he did. Always being a creeper. Sighing, he got up and put his hands in his pockets, slowly walking over to the window. It was a nice day out, blue sky scattered with clouds. The lake calm and bringing in small tides. Swimming would wait until later, he wanted to think. It was something he did a lot. Even for a not-so-intelligent guy like him. The boy licked his lips and sat down with his back against the wall. His hands, now out of his pockets, were crossed over his knees that were drawn up to his chest. With his head laid back and his eyes closed, he started to think.
First things first, how did his mother meet a guy like Triton. The dude had never been his favorite Greek god. It was actually Eros, but no matter, she managed to hook up with a guy that had double fish tails. Did she happen to be by the beach? On vacation? She'd been sixteen when she had him, so she could have been very beautiful. Maybe the guy had been in a form that made him handsome. Something like that. Running a hand through his hair, he headed to his suitcases and shuffled through them all before he actually found what he was looking for. Swimming trunks. Since Destery had never been a self-conscious person, he stripped. With the window open. With the door open. When he finally had the pair of trunks on, he threw his other clothes into one of the open suitcases and grabbed a towel from a different suitcase. Then he figured it would be better now to unpack his things than later. So he started with the first suitcase and put all of his shirts in the top drawer of the medium-sized dresser. Then he took his pants and put it into the second drawer. Third, socks and boxers. Fourth, pajamas. Fifth, dirty clothes. Then he set his shoes, shampoo, conditioner, toothbrush, toothpaste, deodorant, and cologne in the trunk. When he finished, he took the towel and started to walk to the lake. ________________ ________________
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 6:09 pm
ɗąüԍɦτєя σғ Τяίτση & ρяσüɗ τσ вє σиє - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ♨ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -  S O P H I A XXX A N N E XXX S T A R R [ Hair: Brunette & Eyes: Baby Blue ] [ I was born on August 2, 1995 & I'm fifteen ] ● Sophia entered the Triton cabin, it smelled like lake water. She looked at the bunks, one was occupied already so she took the empty one. She sighed as she put her things down on the bed. The items on the bed that was occupied looked like it belonged to a man. Great, she had a brother, well half-brother. This guy was probably a slob, like all the guys in the world. "Oh, great." Sophia grunted and let herself fall onto the bed. She reached for the picture of her mother and began to think of her. She loved her mom very much, so she decided to tape the picture up against the wall next to her bed. "Oh mom, I miss you already. I wish you could come her with me." She thought. She sighed and lifted herself back up into a sitting position. What was she going to do all day?
Sophia quickly began to unpack, to occupy her time. There was nothing to do, she was lonely like usual. Like Camp Half-Blood would be any different. She knew what was going to happen this summer, she would make no friends, she would cry all day, and most of all she would disappoint everybody. Nothing was going to be different, same old, same old. Thinking of unwanted things, she decided to leave the cabin to explore. Though, where would she go? Maybe by the lake? Yes, that would be nice. She would be by the water and that would help with everything. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ♨ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - τнє O C E A N ⒽⒺⓁⓅⓈ мє T H I N K {OutOfCookies: Click picture for outfit.}
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