Kimi's Bunk

I walk into the cabin. I see a bunch of peoples stuff on the floor. I follow their examples and drop my backpack next to an empty bunk. I rethink that when I see how dirty the floor is. I pick up my backpack and put it on an emptybunk.

I look around and decide this place needs some serious redecorating. But, I decide to go exploring instead, so I let the redecorating idea drop.

I get a breeze going through the door because it's awfully musty in here.

I come back to the cabin. I still see no difference. I guess the other occupants are busy. I decide to unpak my stuff. All I have is a few shirts and shorts, and some granola bars. As I was reaching through that stuff I felt something hard. It was a box of cards. 'Great,' I thought 'If only there was someone to play this with.' I put them back into the backpack. I decide to take a nap. This is a perfect time to catch up on my much-needed sleep. I fall asleep.

When I wake up, it's about time for the firewoks. I head down to the beach.

After a long day I decide to go to bed. I hope some more campers come to this cabin soon.

I decide to go to bed. I was finally tired, but still wondering where the other campers in this cabin were...

I wake up the next morning and go to the beach.

OOC: my character is already awake. I forgot to say that sorry! she's at the beach.

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OOC: Do you have a problem? I just edited it so it fits what I've been doing.

BIC: I walk into the cabin and see some dude in there. 'Finally,' I think 'Someone else!' I walk over to him. "Hey," I say.

I see him take out his knives I thought he was going to attack, but he went to sharpen them on his bunk. I let out a relieved sigh. "I'm KimiMae," I say, holding out my hand "You can call me Kim."

I smile. "So," I say, trying to get some small talk going, even though I've always been horrible at it. "Been here long?"

"Obviously," I roll my eyes. I walk over to my bunk and lean against it. I cross my arms. "Well," awkward..."Is your godparent, um..." I rack my brain trying to thiink of some other minor air gods.

I stare at him. I sigh. "Guess were related." I say quietly. I sit on my bunk. "Have you met him?"

"That's more than I have." I look up at the ceiling. I see cobwebs. I will a small breeze to try to knock them down but their stuck in place pretty well. I see him yawn "Are you tired?" I ask.

"Oh," I say "Sorry I'm boring you." I watch the little tornadoes swivel out. "How did you do that?" i ask.

"That's good," I say "I didn't want to bore the first person I meet in this cabin. Is there anyone else that's supposed to be in here?" I look at all the other bags. "I'm pretty sure all that isn't yours."

"Do you know the owner?"