Alex's bunk

Alexandria layed in her bunk. The Hestia cabin was warm, cozy, and had a nice feeling. She had a picture of her old friend, Kendra, and a small place where she hung her redwood bow next to her bunk. She sat on her ruffled sheets, and thought about the boy. She had been walking through camp one day, and saw a boy with black hair and a white streak. She had guessed that the boy was probably a year younger than her, but he was still charming. Alex layed down in her bunk, still thinking about her mystery boy. She was never one to think this way, but this time was different. Alex decided to push the thought away at least until morning. And with that, she fell asleep.

She saw someone come in and claim a bunk. She walked over to their bunk.