The Cabin Courtyard

"Well then Sam, welcome to my world. You have officially intruded." I joke."I am a ballet dancer,Russian trained, as I am from Russia." I smile and twirl around. "What's with the lab coat?"

I walk into the Courtyard, throwing stars in a bag across my shoulder.  I walk around, hoping to find my guitar. I know I left it out here somewhere. It rained earlier in the day, and the ground is mushy and wet from the small sprinkle clouding the air. My normally straight and spiky hair is starting to frizz, so I look somewhat like a cat. My violet eyes scan the horizon, daydreaming. It's an early morning with cold winds, and the slight sprinkle/fog is making me cold.

I walk aimlessly around the courtyard with my sword sheathed across my back. My light-brown hair is slightly blowing in the cool, wet air. My red eyes are slightly shining, with the slight sunlight reflecting in them. My long red trench coat is slightly flapping in the wind, with the black and gold buckles hanging off of it. I pull out a gold pocket-watch and the sun glints off of it as I check the time. With a blank face I stow it away in my coat pocket with it hanging on a gold chain.

I finally catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of my eye. I turn around, quickly, and find that its just some guys pocket-watch. I sigh, and continue the search, hoping desperately for my Guitar to be in some odd place that kept it dry.

As I start turning around I see a girl look at me and then sigh. I raised my eyebrow questioningly and walked over to her. "Excuse me miss. Is there anything that you need?" I ask her with a snowy tone.

OOC O.o I mean snowy as in not icy because that usually means sort of mean but it is a cold tone.

"Yes. I doubt you could help, though." I reply, annoyed. "Unless you know what my electric looks like, thanks, but no thanks." I snap, and continue looking.

I raise my eyebrow again and remember something. "Excuse me, but what exactly does it look like?" I ask, remembering seeing a guitar near my cabin.

"Blue. Purple words on it." I answer, my voice raising with curiosity. "Have you seen it?" I ask, anxiously.

I nod and turn to face my cabin. I start walking towards it, only to stop in front of a nearby tree. I bent down and stood back up, carefully holding a blue guitar. I walk back to the girl and hand it to her.

I take the guitar from him and pluck one of the strings. A sick, twangy sound comes as a result and I cringe. I think of the days at the Hephaestus or Apollo cabin ahead of me, watching another persons fingers strum my beautiful electric. "Thanks." I say, trying for a smile. I turn the instrument over and a waterfall of rain falls out of who knows where.

"No problem." I say. I watch as water gushes out from somewhere. "What's your name?" I ask the girl, taking my sword off of my back.

"Celesthalia, but call me that, and you'll be twitching on the ground, calling for your mommy in a minute or less. I go by Ce-Le." I answer, and, expecting his next question to be about my god parent, I add "I'm a daughter of Phobos."

"Cool. Nice to meet you Ce-Le. I'm Ace Quin, Son of Anteros." I say, slidding my sword into it's sheathe on my back.

"Anteros...I think you're my cousin." I tell him, trying to scan through the numerous myths I know about the gods. Anteros was Aphrodite's assistant of sorts, on the same level as Eros, his brother." I remember. "God of requited love, right?"

I flinch slightly and my eyes flood with sadness. "Yeah... God of requited love..." I say sadly. I pull out my gold pocket watch again and start playing absentmindedly with the chain.

I don't notice him flinch. Instead, I check my digital watch that I got as a birthday gift from my mother. 7:15 am. I yawn, then turn off the glow function on the watch. "Wanna go get something to eat?" I ask.

I blink a couple times. "Sure." I say. I buckle the buckles on my coat and stow my pocket-watch away in my pocket.

OOC: You post first?

BIC: I start to walk off towards the Mess Hall, my weak windbreaker tied around my waist and flapping rather sadly.

I follow Ce-Le, my long coat flowing behind me.

OOC Sure... I guess... *Screams at the sky "Why do I always have to post first!?!?"*

OOC: -.- because you get 3 drachmas if you start a new topic. xD

OOC Oh.... good point...