Lenore's bunk

Lenore entered her bunk, extremely nervous

I ran in "Lenore?" I said. "I'm stuck having, a twin... Out of all he people it had to be YOU!" I protested.

Lenore sat on her bunk, looking down "what's wrong with me?"

"Girly girl, squeaky wimp. " I said.

Lenore knew she was at her bunk, her home territory. However, so was her twin. The words struck her like a blow from a large hammer, beating into her. In less than five seconds she had lifted her rapier sheath, brought the blade from it's leather container and placed the top of the celestial bronze blade against her twins throat. "I am not a squeaky wimp...I just am afraid of many thing"

She wasn't sure if she could trust her twin or not, but she bet that she could, them being directly related. Her gray-blue hair beyond her shoulders as she held her blade steady, her pose perfect in the art of swordplay. It was obvious she was no stranger to a blade. The bright lights of the Barbie Cabin made her skin dull, though the pale color was abnormal against the pastels and neons. Her eyes glinted with fear, but also with the courage and internal fire of her weak, but still courageous spirit.

My anger melted as I pulled her dagger away and into my hand. "Look, I'm sorry I'm just under a lot of stress, coming to this camp and, well finding a twin. I'm sorry for being rude, but that's how I adapt to things, so it will get better." I promised. I dropped her dagger and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry."

Lenore hugged her twin back and sighed. "I think we should discuss our pasts"

"Agreed." i Saïd and sat down on her Bed.

"You first?"

I sighed. "Ok." "I grew up with my grandparents, in Switzerland. I grew up knowing that my parents died in a car crash, and I was an only child. We wouldn't speak of are family or else gramma have us the strap. But me and papa tried to figure out our family's history. We didn't find much, so I guess we don't have many greats in our family." I sighed. "Your turn."

Lenore nodded and looked up at her twin, her eyes blue and bright. "I can't remember anything before I was five, nor did anyone I know. I moved from Switzerland to America, and have lived here most of my life...I have step parents in Virginia who care and watch me" she said, sighing. "Apparently they are demigods too, and knew it was best for me to be here, so I came."

OOC; might take a whole for me to post long again

I nodded too. "Anything else?" I sighed.

OOC: it's ok take your time. I'm surprised you posted so soon after the accident. I'm proud.

Lenore shook her head slowly "not that I can think if....but what now? We don't look alike, we don't act alike..."

OOC: thanks for understanding

"I have no idea.." I admitted.

Lenore sighed "twin?@

"What?" I asked confused.

"Am I weird?"

"I really don't know what to say right now.." I laughed a little.

Lenore smiled a little bit "well?

"I don't know you are the older one..." I whined.

"I thought you were" Lenore replied as she looked at her twin

"Nope, I think you are.." I said.

"Wow, we really need to look up our family"

"When were you born?" I asked.

"I forgot the time" she said, trying to think