The Deep Dark Lake

"It's not a stage of my life I prefer to retell..." Jade said, drops of sadness entering her speech

Victoire smiled and kissed his cheek. "I wish I had my guitar here... and my flute... I guess it doesn't matter. Hey, where do I sleep exactly?"

I hugged Jade, "It's fine, we're all allowed to have our secrets." I smiled at her, trying to show her I wouldn't pry if she didn't want me too.

"I sleep in the Titan Cabin, you'll wanna stay in the Unclaimed Cabin," I said to her, yawning.

Jade shrugged and then sighed as she realized that the harpies would be coming before too long. Curfew and all that good sh!t. "It..We should probably head back to the cabins...I'd rather not kill some harpies for trying to do their job." She said to Kris whom was hugging her tightly. Why was he acting like he cared about her?

"OK, handsome. Let's get you off to your cabin... Mine first... I don't know which it is," Victoire shrugged and stood up, holding her hand out to help him.

"Alright, after you," I said getting up and offered her a hand to help her hand
I smiled and took her hand, standing up, "Let's go!"

Jade took his hand and stood up. She sighed as Kris now knew about her scared lips, though he acted as if he didn't care that much. She shrugged and then walked with him over to Victoire and Chris. "Guess we are all heading to bed?" She asked.

Victoire shrugged. "I have no idea where I'll be sleeping tonight," she shrugged and kept a hold on Chris' hand.

"I'll walk you to your cabin, let's go!" I said smiling andwalked off with her.

"I'll walk you to your cabin too," I said smiling, truth is I hated walking around camp alone at night, but I hoped she couldn't tell.

"...Ok then.." Jade said and left with Kris heading back to the cabins.

Fabian black HATED water. How he had managed to convinced himself to come here he had no idea. His eyes lingered on the waves like theywere some strange compoud of asidic acid.

Emilia walks in, looking across the lake. She made a note to not swim in it, judging that it looked like lots of sea monsters would call it home.

Fabian moves carefully over to the sand sitting down, pulling his guitar bag over his shoulder. His eyes watching the area around him as he tunes his guitar. his brown hair was spiky and longer than most. He was nice looking someone who dealt with children of Gods and goddess'.

She looked around the shore, finished with her observation of the water. Noticing a boy, seemingly with a nice guitar, she walks over to him, intending to make friends. She was not some antisocial freak.

Fabian was startled as a girl walked up to him. She looked like she wanted to say something.
"Yes?"

Emilia had not expected him talking first. "I just felt like introducing myself." She says, trying to sound as if her careful plan hadn't already been shattered. She wasn't the best at ad-libbing.

Fabain's eyebrow rose up in amusement, "Shall I start? The name's Fabian Black son of Bast."

"Emilia Caris, daughter of Mania." She said, with a smile. She was being pretty friendly. She normally wasn't this social.

Fabian plucked a tune that faintly resembled a child's lullaby on his guitar. He waited for Emilla to say something.

Now it seemed to be up to Emilia to break the ice. Unfortunately, she was totally new to socializing. Maybe she'd just turn him insane for a little and run out of this situation. "You like playing guitar?" She asks, feeling stupid.

"I've played since I was little so... I'd say yes." Fabian Black's dark eyes met her has he said this. "Are you musical in anyway?"

"I only sing a little." She says, kind of shyly. It was her hope that he didn't ask her to sing.

"At least you are musical, some people aren't very good at anything musically." He replied.

That sounded as if he was envious that I was slightly musical. Weird, since he had a guitar with him and sounded pretty good. Emilia thought. She had no clue what to say now, since socializing was beyond her. "I wouldn't exactly say musical." She says, even thought that's exactly what she would say. It might carry on the conversation

" I guess it would depend on ones positioning on the conversation them," Fabian said.