Well Hiya.
This is my bunk. Some info about meh:
I'm a brunette
Brown eyes
Tan skin
5'7"
and 12.
And I've been to the infirmary 3 times yesterday because I kept passing out from hearing weird voices.

I get into my yellow pjs, and hop in bed, wondering why I heard the voices.
All of the sudden my head again starts throbbing with the pain.
"Help!" I scream, fainting.

_---I walk towards the beach.----

I awake from a long nap.
I head to the Lake (being alone), troubled.

I walk in and sit down on my bunk.

"Welllll....I think I know what my fainting is caused by, and it's not good."

"You see, a long time ago, a child of Apollo had the same problems that I had. He dies mysteriously, but his power was recorded. He, like me, could bend light, and the voices and sounds carried on the light....he would hear. He also was subject to....a....a...prophecy, of death."
I hang my head down, waiting for a reply.

"Yeah....but, he didn't know how to control it, and I think I know what happened when he died.
The prophecy read, Hear the whisper, hear the sound....not a heartbeat to be found
A-and he's the only other one that had this...this..problem."

"Well, how could he have NOT died? It says that he didn't have a heartbeat!"
I ask, nearing tears.

"W-well, I guess not. I mean, why wouldn't Dad have told me? What, he can give me blueprints for a magical weapon, but not tell me that I could die?!"

"Don't we have to ask Chiron to speak to the Oracle? I don't want to bother him...or Mr.D, for that matter."

"N-now?" I asked, scared. "B-b-but, I'm not ready!" I say, gesturing to my torn camp half blood tshirt, my dirt-stained jeans, and my messed up hair.

"Let's get changed first, then go."

OOC logging off for today.

ooc ok

I run over to my bunk and pull off the shirt then grab a clean one and put it on. I quickliy grab a pair of jeaned shorts throw them on. Then i take off my flip flops and put on a pair of high tops the i run back over to Raelle's bed. and say "ready." i brush my hair out of my eyes.

OOC Back for this message ONLY

I emerge from the changing room in the cabin wearing a gold tank top and a jean skirt that fell 5 inches above my knees. I brushed my hair until the red highlights glinted in the sun, and pulled my long bangs back with my bow-hairclip, which I call Goldheart, and tie on a pair of Greek-syle knee-high wrapped gold sandals.

I hear Justin at the cabin's door. I wrinkle my nose.
"Yeah, I'm here!" I shout, "What do you want?"

"oh brother...s." i add the s since i had many. I un do my hair and brush it pulling out the tangles. then i put my hair tie on my wrist in case i wanted it up later.

ooc i gotta go to