Serena's Bunk

My legs dangle off my bunk, the edge pressing into my calf. I look to my various quotes, pictures, doodles, and notes pinned in one giant mess on my wall. The only part not covered is the place right next to my head where my ukulele (Which I can't play very well) Hangs dangerously. Balanced precariously on the edge of my bed is a pile of laundry I will probably wear before I put it away. On the post is my polaroid camera. My lapto is on my chest tilted, so I can see. My double chin is probably looking awesome right now.

Kyle had heard that a new person had been brought to Camp recently. After much self debate and thought he decided that he would go and introduce himself. Since he knew how it felt to be brand new and to have no friends. "Um... Hello." He managed to say. "My names Kyle... I heard you were new here so I decided to stop by and say hello." Kyle felt like such a nimrod right now. The shyness must have been coming off of him in waves.
[OOC: Sorry it took me a while. I had gotten sick and wasn't feeling up to posting.]

I bolt up, My computer sliding off. "Oh, thanks. it has been weird lately. Finding out you have a godly parent and what not." Kyle seems very nervous. It was nice of him to come. "My names Serena."

(OOC: No problem)

"Nice to meet you."Kyle said while rocking back and forth on his heels."So how are you adjusting to camp life?Have you had any big issues or anything you still don't get?"

"Well, I'm finding swordsmanship a little hard." I say, standing up.

"I'm not very good at that either."Kyle said."To be honest with you I never really trained in sword fighting that much. I'm more of a bookworm and a techworm of you get what I'm saying."

"I love reading, and writing. It's almost always poetry but it probably has something to do with my mom." I slip on my shoes. "I'm about to go head out to the library, would you like to come?"

"I'd love too!"Kyle said with a happy expression on his face.