Lonely.... once again

[brandy22]

Brandy was sitting at the steps of the cabin. It was a nice sunny day with only a few clouds in the sky. She was thinking of course im all alone again. She was there playing with her fingers. They were painted lime green. She thought wow how long does it take for one person to notice me? Especcially because she had just been chased in by a monster. Her "protecter" brought her here but her mom stayed home. She was wondering, an i just dreaming or did i seriously just almost get killed by a monster?

[Sawyar]

Sawyar strolled towards the cabins after a nice training session in the arena. Her swords were strapped to her back, which wasn't the best thing since she was already sweating she didn't need an "X" of sweat on her back. She came to the center of the ring of cabins and saw a new girl sitting on the steps of her cabin. She raised an eyebrow. I didn't know we had a new camper. She shrugged and went over to the girl. "Hey, I'm Sawyar. And you are?" she asked placing her hand practically in the girl's face. "When did you get here?"

[brandy22]

Brandy looked up and said, "My names Brandy, i got here about an hour ago." Brandy was confused on what to say. She then asked Sawyar, "What is this place all about?" Brandy had been wondering what has been going on here. There were so many people walking around with swords and armor. It accually began to scare her. Before Sawyar could answer she asked, "Why are you waering armor and carrying swords?"

[Sawyar]

"Nice to meet you Brandy," Sawyar answered. Sawyar sized the girl up. She was shorter than most and skinny, which would come in handy if she fought. Brandy spoke bringing Sawyar out of fighting skills the girl might learn. "This place? You mean no one told you? Well, I suppose whoever brought you here must've told you that you are a demi-god. And seen as how you are on the Posiedon Cabin steps I assume that you have been claimed already. But Camp Half Blood is for training demi-gods like you and me, so not only we can fight off any monsters that attack us in the mortal world, but we can... well... that's pretty much it. Unless you count that the gods use us as pawns to carry out their dirty work, ya know, fight their wars, steal other godly stuff," Sawyar shrugged, "the usual." She had her eyes looking at the sky as she said the last sentence. A roll of thunder sounded, letting her know that they were listening. Of course they are listening, they can't help but to pry. The thunder faded, and Sawyar thought about saying 'Hush you, you know it is all true,' but she rather liked the not charred look. "I am wearing the armor cause I just can from the arena. I was practicing. But since the dummies are now all dead, I decided to come back and cool of before dinner." She looked down at herself, taking in her leather jerkin, leather bracers and gloves. "This is my normal gear. So kids opt for metal armor, like chain mail. Personally, I rely on speed. And obviously my swords are for fighting." She touched the hilt of one when she said it. "That clear anything up, or are you just more confused?"