I opened the creaky, wooden door and stepped inside.  "'Sup." one of the boys said looking.  I waved at him, smiled, and said, "Hey."  "Just take an empty bunk." he said.  "This one empty?" I asked pointing at a bunk.  "Yeah." he said.  "'Kay." I said jumping onto the bunk.  "By the way, I'm Connor, Connor Stoll." he introduced himself.  "Amber Lawson." I said smiling.  "Pretty name." another kid said.  "Thanks." I said looking down and smirking.  "You're welcome.  I'm Travis, Connor's brother." Travis said.  I yawned and slid under the blanket.  "You're tired now?" Connor asked.  "Dude," I said looking at him "First of all, I'm 9.  Second of all, I fought some storm monster super early.  Third of all, I flew all the way here from Las Vegas.  Also, it's late."  "Stay up a little longer so we can learn more about you, please?" Travis asked.  Some people whined, others just ignored us.  "No, now good night." I said glaring at Travis and Connor.

--Morning--
I woke up at 6 am and rubbed my eyes.  Travis and Connor were joking quietly while everyone one else was sleeping.  "Mornin', Bambi." Travis and Connor said in unison.  "I'm not a deer." I said.  "Well, Ambi isn't a nickname that suits you, so we tried Bambi." Travis said.  "Whatever, you have clothes I can borrow?" I asked sitting up groggily.  "Here!" Travis said tossing me a vibrant orange Camp Half-Blood shirt.  "Thanks." I said.  "No problem." he replied.  I walked into the bathroom and changed my shirt and brushed my hair with my fingers.  "This'll have to do for today." I mumbled to myself, throwing on my torn black sweater.  Connor opened the door and we brushed past each other.  I sat on my bunk and pulled the pocket-size journal out of my jeans with my pencil.  I started doodling random designs.  "What are you up to?" Travis asked raising his eyebrows "Writing in your diary?" he mocked as I threw the journal at his face.  "Hey!" he whined, waking up a few cabin mates.  He threw it back and without looking I caught it.  I looked at him as his left eye twitched.  "Will you guys shut up?" demanded a few others.  "Yeah, Trav." I said emphasizing the nickname.  He stuck his tongue out at me and I mocked his stupid face.  I continued doodling and as time passed people were waking up and getting ready.  A conch shell sounded, luckily everyone was ready because apparently that meant breakfast.  We got in line and walked to the pavilion.  We sat down and got served bacon & eggs.  Everyone scraped a portion of their plate into the fire and said "Oh (insert god name), accept my offering."  When I stepped up I scraped part of my food into the fire and said, "Oh Apollo, accept my offering." and sat back down.  Travis and Connor joked around and I just ignored everyone until I heard Connor say a super cheesy pick-up line.  "Are you Lucky Charms, 'cause you look magically delicious." I said smiling and everyone cracked up.  "Are you a fart because you just blew me away." Connor said stupidly.  "Are you a child of Apollo, because you're my little ray of sunshine." I added giggling.  "Are you a daughter of Poseidon because you're sex sea." Connor said raising his eyebrows and everyone died.  "Are you a beaver, 'cause da-am." I joked as everyone continued laughing.  For the rest of breakfast Connor and I kept cracking cheesy pick-up lines as everyone shook with laughter.  Not much eating was going on.  When breakfast ended we all stood and went our separate ways.