The Cabin Courtyard

She glared at the girl for several moments, deciding whether or not she hated her. Deciding whether or not to pull out her knife, grab her by her pretty blonde head, and decapitate her in a simple slash. Suddenly, Nikki's face relaxed and she smiled her signature smile movie star smile and offered her well manicured hand.

"Nikole Dylan Martinez. But my friends call me Nikki." She announced with a grin.

"Howdy...my name is Kiki hartnell." The boys over her shoulder made a loud moan, probably over her accent. "I'm guessing your not a daughter of Aphrodite." Kiki ran a hand through her bangs.

"Daughter of Eris, actually. So are we heading to the beach or what, Goldilocks?" Nikki swept her long hair over her right shoulder, retrieved a comb from her purse, then proceeded to correct what was already perfect. When she was done she took a look in her compact mirror and smiled. Beautiful.

Kiki rolled her eyes. "Yeah just let me grab something." Kiki walked gracefully to her cabin and changed into a pale pink bikini. She slippe back on her dress and walked back out to nikki. "Let's go doll." Kiki left to the beach.

Ooc: YOU POST FIRST!! (MWAHAHAHAHH)

Pouting, Nikki barely had time to change into her bright red bikini just because it matched her lipstick. She slipped on a sheer over dress and clicked after Kiki with a towel over her shoulder and her sunglasses on her nose.

Ooc: Curse you.

Kelsey skipped in. For some reason she felt like this would be a good place to go, since for some reason Prom didn't work out. She looked down at her shirt and sighed. She had spilled a little ketchup on it and she started rubbing at it, hoping maybe it would come off.

N. I leave.

Desima Zakharova

I walk in and look around, I sit on one of the stone chairs and start humming a rythm, I get up and dance.

I look up and see a girl dancing. I smile to myself and push my cracked glasses up my nose.

I motion him over and smile with my mouth closed."Come on, feel the music!" I start humming.

I grab his hand and hum. "And your name is?" I say,tilting my head slightly and nodding at him. "You seem shy, Im Desima Zakharova". I say with a russian accent.