I walked into the cabin and saw a wide arrange of people. "Ummmm....yo...." Seriously? 'Yo'? Was that the best I could do? Vlacas! I ran out before I was totally ashamed. Maybe the beach wasn't so bad....

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I entered again. It felt good to finally be in my own bunk. I sat my crutches down and sat on my bed. I picked up my guitar and started to strum aimlessy. I noticed I was playing my mother's favorite song. I started to cry, and I wondered how she was doing back in Ohio...I finally fell asleep, entering my dream world.

I awoke with the guitar stuck to my face. I pried it off, change my clothes under my private sheet into a white shirt, leather jacket, and ripped skinny jeans, put my hair back into my usual ponytail, threw on some biker boots, and FINALLY exited.

I enter and change my shirt to an ordinary camp t and tucked it into a roll in the back and put my jacket back on. I then change into my black jeggings and throw on a baseball cap. I leave and put up a sign that says:

Not here right now. To busy not caring. Leave a note or something and I'll find you.

~Demetri

P.S. If I find sabotaged underpants soiled with itching powder in my drawer, Hermes cabin watch out

I knock on the door and then see the sign.
I cursed and sighed. "where is she now?"

OOC: I'M BAAAACCCCKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!
BIC: I enter, remove my sign, and sit on my bed. I held my breath and removed my bandages. What was left of my wound was a long white scar. Excited, I lay down for some descent sleep, WITHOUT my bandages and a splint.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~2 HOURS LATER~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I wake up and head down to the court to shoot some hoops.

I entered my cabin and threw the guy on my bunk. He bounced a little, and almost fell off. I caught his head and managed to roll him back onto the bed. I pulled up a chair and got a glass of Coke and waited at the head of the bed for him to wake up.

"What's up?" I ask casually. After a nice long sip of Coke, I add,"I think you crushed my liver."

I laughed. "Don't sweat it, bro. My name's Demetri. You are?"

I smile when he does. "Well nice to meet you, Jim Harvy. How do you feel?"
I knocked gently.
OOC: Fake applause as Mason enters haha

I smile warmly, then frown at the knock. "Who is it?"
"Mason." I reply. Jeesh, what was taking so long?
"Hold on, Mason." I look to Jim. "Is...Is it okay if my friend comes in?"

I smiled reassuringly. "Come in."
I entered and started to babble. "Demetri! The strangest thing happened! I was in the fields and I saw this girl, right? So I told her..." I drifted my words when I saw the guy who looked like he just lost a fight with a Sphinx. "Um, hello there." I waved uncomfortably.

I froze up. I flinched when he greeted me.

I instantly tense. "Jim, it's okay. Mason's like a brother. He wouldn't even hurt a fly."
I flinched this time. If only she new the dangers I had caused...I waved the thought aside. "Hey, I could leave or something...." I looked to Jim.

I looked cautiously at Demetri, and forced myself to relax

I grabbed both of their hands, trying to get Jim to relax and Mason to sit.
I sat on the floor and looked at Jim in curiousity. Awkward.