The Ares cabin

"And I'm not a typical Ares kid either. You see, instead of being an aggressive Optimus PRIME, I'm just a an Optimus PRIME that isn't opposed to violence." Retorted Ryan, sarcasm heavy in his voice.

Darcy nodded. "Am I interrupting anything? I..im sorry. I can leave if you want me to."

Ryan was about to send the girl off, when the most novel idea popped into his head. Closing the laptop and setting it aside, Ryan turned on his bunk to face the girl. "Say, how long have you been at camp anyway?"

OOC: Are you opposed to Darcy getting introduced to the CHB toilets?

"Only two days.." Darcy was wary.

OOC: Im laughing really hard. Do it, go ahead.

OOC: redline: Manically laughs, happy this opportunity has arisen.

BIC: Ryan raised an eyebrow. "Has anyone showed you around the grounds yet?"

"Uhm, well ive just made my way around. I think im alright.' Darcy had no idea of what was going to happen.

Darcy nodded. Ares children never wanted to help any one. But this guy said he was different.. She thought.

"Alright." Ryan got up and walked over to the door, looking inconspicuous with a red plaid button up and a pair of navy blue jeans. (OOC: Face claim is on his profile. Can't get the link right now, but look for Ryan Michaels in the approved profiles.) Upon reaching the door, he leaned against the frame and asked "You're sure about this?"

Darcy nodded, a little unsure. "Yeah, of course.'

Ryan then got himself off of the doorframe and walked outside, stopping in front of Darcy. "Let's go then." He said, keeping a calm tone in his voice.

"Where to first?"

OOC: Waaaah wait for me guys

BIC: "Oh, are we giving a tour?" Chiara askd, taking her headphones out. She had seen the girl come back but had been too busy chatting with her cousin on Skype to kick her out. Signing off, she climbed the ladder from her bunk down to the ground and threw her greaves off. "I'm in. Come on, princess, lemme show you the world."

Darcy was even more wary around Chiara. "Uhm...Okay.'

OOC: sowwy!

Ryan shot Chiara an uncharacteristicly nastly look. "Chiara, I've got this. I'll make sure she gets familiar with all of the camp's locales. Trust me."

Darcy stayed quiet, playing with her bracelets.

Chiara was about to retort something stinging followed up by a little kick in the ribs but suddenly, she saw through his plan and shrugged. "Chill out, runt. Didn't know you liked brainless babes. Anyway, see ya," she said, grabbed her spear, and headed off towards the arena.

Ryan just sighed and shook his head, just glad his half sister didn't mess up his plan. "Hey," Ryan said to Darcy, "Don't let Chiara get to you. She's one hell of a fighter and probably the closest thing I'm going to get to an actual, semi-normal sibling, but she's got a short fuse that takes very little to set off. And trust me, I've seen it be set off before."

Darcy nodded. 'Its fine. I have a short temper too.'

Darcy nodded.'Where to first?'

"The cabins, the arena's, the Mess Hall...nearly everywhere."

Darcy nodded.