New Kid in the Courtyard

Bee looked up suddenly. She rubbed her neck with a frown. The guy on his phoen introduced himself as Scott. She decided she should reply, or it would just be weird. "Call me Bee. Daughter of Plutus." She said that last part out of habit now, really, since people were constantly asking who her parent was, and she figured she better tell. This boy seemed ike a rebel type of boy, maybe even cocky. The rebel sort was her type to hang out with (and there were so few at camp), but you couldn't from looks, so she said, "No electronics at camp. But don't worry, I won't tell." Then, she winked a sneaky wink as Bee pulled out an ipod, searching for her headphones in her pocket. All she pulled out was a dollar and fifty cents, thanks to her power of making money appear. She stuffed it back into her non-magical pocket, and kept looking. Muttering a curse, Bee realized she'd left it back in her cabin, but didn't feel like going to get it. So she just played her music without headphones, listening to a mix she made. She looked over at Scott to see if he cared, although she probably would've kept it on even if he did.