by Morgan Landry 8/13/2015, 9:27 am
Lakisha had sat down in one of the couches, reading Detta är verkligheten by Bertil Mårtensson.It was a bit of a challenge with her mild dyslexia, the cold wind that kept trying to turn over the pages, and the noise her siblings were making. There was no way she could read in peace here -- but she couldn't leave them alone either, she was cabin leader.
She wished Sol were done with training, so they could both sneak away into the forest together with their weapons. Hunt a bit, shoot down some monsters, then relax at that hidden creek they had discovered three years ago... A lot of people knew they were best friends, and the populars from the Aphrodite and Apollo cabins had done their share of gossipping, but no-one actually knew there was some ambiguity in their friendship. Not even Lakisha's best friend Spencer.
Nerezza walked past her and she looked up from her book, her mismatched eyes glinting like snow. "I'm serious, watch out for your pet," she told her while turning over her page. "There are some animals around here that would love a juicy little ferret for breakfast. Including mine," the Swede added, jerking her chin towards a grown lynx sleeping inside a basket, its black-spotted ochre fur shimmering in the sunlight seeping through the window.
It was her job to warn Nerezza, as it had happened once or twice already. She wasn't even sure Kane's snake, in the Dionysus cabin, hadn't eaten his share of pets too.