Aphrodite Cabin

~Esmee~

I frown in confusion. "Um... why?"

"Because she's a shithead who threw a taco at me." Kathleen replies simply grabbing the pencil from her pocket.

~Esmee~

"Hey, look, I don't know who the hell you are," I say, crossing my arms, "but you don't just go around people 'shithead'. I know Alyssa, and there's no way she'd just throw a taco at a person for no damn reason-- out of spite. What are you even doing in here? Just needed a reason to spew some crap on other people's day?"

"I asked what was going on, out of sheer curiosity. I was roaming the camp, as I entered she threw a taco made of light at my face. What are you, doing in here? I'm here because as a new camper, I thought it would be a good idea to explore." I scoff, "What's your name? I need it for the list."

{ Alyssa }
"Alyssa just wanted some taco time, and this person scared me when they barged in," I pout innocently.

~Regina
"This looks like a fun little party," I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm as I step out of the bathroom, having taken a shower.

"Anyways, why don't you all leave before things get ugly? Oh, never mind, too late. You're already here," I say, pointedly at the girl with the notebook that had been causing all of the problems.

"Being new doesn't excuse the fact that you're being a raging bitch. Being a bitch isn't necessarily a bad thing, but don't play innocent. It's not fooling anyone."

~Esmee~

"Oh no, she threw a damn illusion at your face? Poor baby," I pout sarcastically. "I'm here because I have friends who hang out here sometimes and I smelled some tacos drowning out some of the nasty shampoo smell. Y'know, friends? Those things you're not making a lot of by crashing in on other people's day with your piss poor attitude? If you're new, there's this thing called a tour. You ask nicely, you get it. You don't just intrude on other people's cabins. And why should I give you my name for your list? How is that even relevant?"

Kathleen-
I ignore the new girl,stretching my arms. "Ah yes, you're right. It's completely irrelevant." I shrug, "I suppose i'll be making my departure. I've figured out many weaknesses this afternoon, I suppose I should find some more. Ah, I almost forgot!" Kathleen runs over to Alyssa, and sticks a syringe into her forearm. She sucks some blood from a large vein, throwing the full syringe into her bag and running out.

"Byeeee~!"

{ Alyssa }
I yelp as the syringe enters the skin on my forearm. Causing me to violently pull away and begin to breathe heavy. I hated needles. Holy shit. No needles. No. Bad.

When I realized she had taken my blood at the same time I begin to freak out, my body boiling from what seemed to be a mix of both anger and confusion. Which, probably wasn't a good idea considering she just took my blood.

"GIVE ME MY BLOOD BACK YOU CRAZY PSYCHO BITCH!" I scream, feeling blinded by my rage more than anything. Without wasting another second I bolt up from my place on the bed and race after her, not planning to be little o' nice Lyssy.

Kathleen smiles, sprinting out of the cabin towards her own. She turns around, using her valued necromancy to block the door with a wall of spirits.

{ Alyssa }
"Not fair! Not fair at all!" I shout, sitting on the ground in defeat. This sucked.

~Regina
"Oh damn this girl is asking to be killed. She's lucky she got connections in the Underworld cause that's straight where she's headed if she keeps this shit up," I mutter before beginning to sort through some of my clothes.

~Chelle~

I materialize. "HEY!" I shout. "You can't collect blood samples, for the last time, dammit, Kathleen!"

~Esmee~

"What a little..." I mutter, ignoring the door crap for now. I kneel down next to Lyssy. "Are you okay?"

{ Alyssa }
"No," I breathe, "I want my blood back. But I give up, whatever.

~Esmee~

I frown, glancing over at the door. "I swear, if that little idiot pulls a stunt like that again, I'll kill her. Desert penalty or not."

Solomon-

I approach the door and casually open it slowly hearing it creak as I take my first steps in. The colors and aroma are not exactly a favorite, not familiar either, usually I'm more used to bland, colorless concrete prison-like walls that remind me of being imprisoned. I step forward, slowly, not making a sound, not making eye contact, walking over to the empty bed. From what I can see, it doesn't really appear that these people are anything like me which is what I assumed. The possible outcomes that are processing through my head of my half brothers' and sisters' reactions will be towards me are intriguing to ponder. Interesting... how interesting..

~Regina
I look up from reading Runway when the door opens, and upon seeing an unfamiliar face, quickly glance him over. Looked like a new kid, and those were always fun. Putting down the fashion magazine, I get up and walk over to him, putting my nicest face on.

"Hi, my name's Regina. Welcome to your new home, I think you'll like it here. What would your name be?"

Solomon-

"Solomon, just Solomon, pleasure to make your acquaintance," I said turning to face this Regina, I analyzed her body language. Her expression was excited, clearly she was glad to have another member in her cabin. "Like it in this cabin you say? It's not particularly my style but, it'll do. It's most definitely a lot more settling than some places I've previously stayed in." I'm most likely not the typical Aphrodite kid and I'm sure she can tell by now, I wonder what she will respond with.. Hmm interesting.. how interesting..

~Regina
I laugh a light, airy laugh and smile at the new kid.

"Trust me, you're going to love it here. In any case, I know you might be exhausted, so why don't you just choose a bunk and get yourself settled in? Just take any of the open ones."

He seemed nice enough (for an Aphrodite kid), and his eyes were a very unique color.

Solomon-

"I suppose we shall have to see about 'loving' it here, as far as exhausted goes, the power of the mind over the body is how I managed to get here," I said starting to walk to the nearest bunk, then stopped and turned slightly "and also when you have a way with words and possess the power to make a random citizen your personal choffeur for a few miles here and there." I said as I continued to step towards my empty bunk, sturdy and comfortable. "Well, as much as I don't believe I particularly fit in, I shall do what I can to refrain from making that an issue amongst my fellow cabin mates."

~Regina
"Don't worry, I think we'll get along just fine," I say, waving his worries off.

"Anyways, I guess you're referring to Charmspeak? That's what we call it here. It sounds like you're well-along already, although it's not surprising. Even without the power, children of Aphrodite are usually quite persuasive."

Solomon-

I smirked a little deviously, "You see now my dear half sister, charmspeak was a gift I learned at a very early age, being sent off to board school also gave me time to increase my knowledge of a wide variety," I looked intensely into Regina's eyes "You see though, charmsepeak however, it's a skill I've mastered on mortals throughout my life and it's lead into some trouble. I never really rely on looks for persuasion, some might say it's wrong that I outsmarted the mortals and bent their thoughts and emotions to my will using my abilities at ease like an insane psychiatrist, I prefer to call it experimentation."

~Regina
"It doesn't really bother me," I say, thinking of all the times I'd manipulated people, with or without charmspeak. Although this Solomon was a child of Aphrodite, he definitely didn't have the air of one; his clothes, for one, were absolutely hideous. "I think we'll get along just fine, actually," I finish, grinning.

(Guess Judal's memory control wore off :c)

Solomon-

"Excellent, excellent, perhaps we may 'get along' as you proclaim," I said returning to my calm emotionless expression not blinking an eye. I looked around the cabin as I asked, "So what exactly does do with one's time here at camp?"