Terrwyn's bunk

Hi there guys!
This is my bunk, as you can see, I bought musical bedsheets from the camp store - they also serve as a pretty good alarm :lol!: haha!
I've also hung up my bow in here - could people please not touch that without permission? It was a gift from dad, so yeah...
And also, my guitar - It's a vintage black Ibanez - it would be awesome if I could hear some awesome riffs - after I know who's playing my guitar. I realize that I can be a bit possesive, but all my life I was a freak, and the only demigods I met on the way here were sons of Hermes. Not such a great thing. I lost all my beef jerky - I love beef jerky.
Hope that we could jam some time, grab your guitars and lyres, people!!WOOHOO!
Another thing - I'd like to get to know you all, since you're like my brother's and sisters.
A bunk can tell a lot about a person. For example, I've got a wallside bunk, so I plastered my wall with pictures of microphones, guitars, Paul McCartney, and just two other, very important things: A picture of my mom, Carmen Blight, and one of dad - the dad we know and love.

Looking forward to hearing your awesome voices,
-Terrwyn Blight, daughter of Apollo

I walk in...looking for someone to talk to. I barely know this place, and don't really even trust most of the demigods here, but they're family, so they're the only ones I know for sure will listen if I express my worries. I bite my lip - wasn't my greeting yesterday friendly enough? I tried my best, I think. If I'm an outsider in my own cabin, what am I to the rest of the world?

No one acknowledges me. I close the thin curtain around my bunk and begin to cry.

I'm back from Val's bunk, and I make my bunk as presentable as I can. Val seemed like such a good person, I could tell from her handwriting. And once I heard her singing in the shower, she sounded like Beyonce. I was just waiting for her.

finally i found terrwyn bunks and i walk in nervously

i sew her waitting for someone,

"ahem", i clear my throath, "hey i read your notes, i'm valerie, i go by val" :) "nice to meet you, terry"

I jumped up, startled. "Hi!" I said brightly. "I'm so glad you came." I said. I gestured for her to sit down. "I know it's not that great but..." I trailed off.

i sit as she said and smile lightly she is cool i thought to myself

"but what?? , umm by the way welcome to camp half blood, :D"

"Well...it's all I have." I said, shrugging. "Are the guys here cool?"

ooc - have u got any male charrie's that r cute?
lol - in case she needs a bf...

ooc:i have no much friends here,

"the guys? i don't know, never try to talk to them though,"i smile , "well, it's better than in my bunk" :))

"Haha - I didn't reallly get a chance to see your bunk, but -- (yawns.) oh, styx, I'm really sleepy." (yawns again.)

"well then take your time, i need to practice though :)" then go to archery fields

I walk in and fall asleep, cradling my bow for comfort. today's a bad day, but I hope I don't have any nightmares.

I run in, my lips still tingling. I bet anything that I'm still blushing. I'm just about to grab a shirt and leave when I bump into Makani.

"Hey!" I whisper, drawing her close. She's wet. "You're wet." I say, which probably offends her a bit, as she pulls away. "But, that's fine!" I blabber. "As long as your here!" I say. She resists my hug, which is weird as I'm nice and warm, and she's obviously shivering, in nothing but a bikini top and board shorts. Although - she looks really, really good.

"Don't, Makani." I say, distressed. He ignores me and pulls me close, and I shut my eyes tight, dreading what's about to happen. I feel his warm breath on my neck, and just when his lips touch the base of my neck, I pull away, panicking. "No!" I yell, stumbling backwards. I nearly fall, but he puts his hands around me.

"What's wrong?" I say softly. "Did I do something?" I ask, puzzled.

"Don't act like we have something we don't." I say loudly. "I'm not going with you!" I yell. "Get out of my bunk!"

I stand there, astounded, as she breaks down crying. "Ok." I say evenly. She looks up at me, shocked at my sudden acceptance. "How about a hug - as friends?" I ask quietly.

I stand up and hug him as tight as I can, crying. "I forgot." I sob. "Adon asked me, and I just forgot." I said. He stiffened and let go of me.

"So you said yes to Adon?" I asked, trying to keep my anger under control. She sank to the floor in tears, sobbing her heart out. She doesn't answer. I leave.

I walked in and started rummaging through my clothes - it wasn't like I could show up to the prom in a Camp t-shirt and jeans, though that's be ideal. I sighed and picked out a black single-strapped dress down to my knees with golden motifs down the front - it would bring out my eyes and my hair. I paired it with a pair of black flats - I wasn't one for wearing five-inch heels - and grabbed a gold sun amulet from my jewellery box. I carefully folded the outfit, subconsciously deciding that I'd wear my black stud earrings. I smiled bashfully, though no one was there. I'd never been this excited about something, but I'd never gone to a prom before.