Skye's Bunk

I let out a sigh of relief as I unclenched my right fist,which was holding my sword,and watched the gold, covered sword fall onto my bed. With satisfaction, I threw myself onto the squishy and scratchy bed. My forest green eyes flew to the door, as I waited to see if there would be anyone who entered. "Aphrodite. How is she my mother?" I grunted looking at the beautiful,yet girly, organized layout around me. I was almost convinced that all my half brothers and sisters would be, what's the word,stiff and dull? Maybe,but maybe not. Again my eyes focused on the door as I awaited for someone to walk in.