Michael's bunk in Aeolus Cabin

I dropped my gym bag on the floor space right next to my bunk, bunk # 2. I looked around. There was only one other person occupying this cabin, and that was my half-brother Jacob Schwartz. I yawned and stretched my arms. It had been a year in total since I had been back at Camp Half-Blood. Too long. The room felt a little hot, so I willed the air to become cold.
"That's better," I said.
I then decided to head to the cabin courtyard because this cabin was getting boring.