Greek Mythology Roleplay

Columbina
Ollie pondered this for a moment. "I'm-....I'm not sure...."

Denver
Denver nodded and thought for a second. "You should be okay, if you want some."

Kahlen 
"Can people stop doing that?" Kahlen muttered, running her fingers through her hair with a sigh. She silently went over all the people she could sense in this camp- there was a lot of them. Definitely someone that shouldn't be here. Good gosh, people.

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Auberon
"What's wrong?" He asked, after barely dodging the volleyball that wanted to hit him in the head.

Kahlen 
"Short explanation? People keep appearing that shouldn't be here and it's kind of giving me mental whiplash." And... I can't tell what else. Kind of like... but not... I have no idea what that is.

Columbina
Ollie shook her head. "I'll be alright without it. Thanks." She glanced behind Beau to Ethel, nodding with her head to gesture her over.

Denver 
I could disagree, Denver thought, but nodded anyway. 

Kahlen 
You know, I really don't like being me sometimes. It's just a bunch of unexplained events that don't make sense, and when they do, it's never good. 

Auberon
"Do you want to go check it out or keep almost knocking my head off with the volleyball?"

Kahlen 
"I was not trying to decapitate you, I promise." Kahlen sighed. "I should probably go check it out. Things seem... off. And it could be mildly entertaining."

Auberon
He shrugged and scooped the volleyball from the sand. "Works for me." Auberon smacked it back over the net toward Kahlen, though he could have just put it away or something.

Kahlen 
Kahlen caught the ball without looking and tucked it under one arm. "Off we go, then."

Auberon
"Show off," he muttured a tad loudly and jokingly, trudging through the sand over to Kahlen. "Where to?"

Kahlen 
Kahlen closed her eyes for a second to better 'scan' the camp. "Artemis cabin. And I'm not a showoff," Kahlen added with a smile as they started off.

Auberon
"Sure you aren't. And I'm not allergic to chocolate." Auberon followed Kahlen, glancing through the dark to the cabins. He couldn't make anything out yet, but he knew at the very least he definitely did not want to encounter their friendly (ha) neighborhood teddy bear in the dark.

Kahlen 
As they got closer, Kahlen started counting. One, two, three, four, me, Auberon... seven. Seven. 

Auberon
He kept an eye on the shadows for the bear. He would rather not be surprised.