(3 hours later)
Seeing her bunk, from all the pestering of her newly found friends I found her cabin and her bunk, I lied a sheet of waded paper -I had folded, unfolded and refolded over and over again on it.- Hopefully this would work. I left crossing my fingers.
(30 minutes later)
I came back to see a crumpled sheet of paper on my bed lined with a dozen crease marks, it read:
From the boy on the beach today; I am truley sorry I never meant to hurl you in the air like that i just got overexcited in meeting you. Please forgive me. By the way my real name is Aeolius. I could feel the corners of my mouth twitching. Maybe he wasn't such a bad guy after all.
(2 hours later)
I came back my smile bright, my eyelids heavy. My first day of camp and I had already made a couple of friends. One in particular. I took the sword I had found and the sword I had made, and put them in the trunk by my bed, which was padlocked, just in case. And with the swords locked away I dozed off blissul images in my head.
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Addeline/ Hephaestus-13
Aeolius/Notus-13