Samara's Bunk

OOC: Before I comment lol, can we make up these rooms as whatever we want, like as our own room or do they have to be a specific way?

OOC: You.dont get a room, theres one cabin that you share with all your siblings. You only get a bunk within that room which is yours..so in order to make it more real.everyone obviously doesnt get to describe the room.or edot it in their own way cuz that affects everyones rp in the cabin so you only get to personalise ur own space (ur bunk) this topic however u want.. So u can like put up posters or whatver but only at ur bunk, u cant for example say that thr is a window right jext to the cabin door cuz for someone else there might not be.

I took my bag off my shoulder and rolled out my suitcase. "I know it looks like a lot but it isn't." I laughed. " Mostly clothes, shoes, jewelry, well, special jewelry. A necklace my dad gave me and my bff bracelet that me and my best friends bought together." I looked at my necklace from my dad with longing. I missed him so much and wondered what he was up too. Probably baking. He baked when we was worried. And knowing my dad, he's definitely worried about me.

OOC: ohh okay!

Bella looked away subtely to give Samara a moment, she knew how objects sometimes triggered off memories and how private those memories could be. She rubbed the black wristband on her left hand absentmindedly, obscuring the imagebof a tribal sun in white that seemed to glow palely from it. "Well thats ok then", she said, " you can just store that stuff in ur closet space and we're pretty much done. You should stuff the suitcase under your bunk so it accessable if you ever need it". Bella crossed her legs while still standing giving her the slightly lopsided impression on a falling tower.

A laugh broke into Bella's reverie, startled she tried to take a step forward but tripped over her own feet and fell over, a tangled mass of limbs.

Bella straightened out her legs laughing up at Samara, "The problems of being tall.." she grinned sitting up.

"I bet your AWESOME at basketball. Emphasis on the AWESOME." I grinned. "Unfortunately, I'm a measly 5'2. Yeah, I know. Laugh it up." I laughed and sat down on the bed. "My dad is 5'5. So you can see where I get the 'shortness' from. I don't think Athena was short."

Bella laughed tapping Samara on the head, "haha no it's cute! And thanks, maybe we could play sometime.." She looked away, "No Im sure Athena isnt short.. neither is Apollo"

Wondering why Bella looked away, I looked at her. "Are you alright?"

"Im fine, its just.. I wish my dad would give me a sign"

"What do you mean a sign?"

"you know..something anything..to prove that he's watching me"

I looked at Bella with understanding. I wondered if Athena was watching down on me too. Except I just started thinking about it. Bella has for God knows how long. "I'm sorry. How long have you known? That he was your father?"

OOC: i'm on my phone :)

"oh for a few months now.." Bella said smiling sadly, "some dad huh?"

Bella blinked away tears, she'd only known.this girl a few days and she already felt so close to her that it was crazy and now she was defending her so vehemently. "Thanks so much Sam", she said putting her arm around Samara. "Come on, we're done here, lets get going. What do you wanna do?"

"how about..the beach? to play some one on one volleyball? and a bit of tanning? grab your bikini and lets go, we'll stop by my bunk too on the way and then head their straight! If its okay with you?"

OOC: If Samara agrees then just two -three short posts at bellas bunk and then to the beach.