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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:20 pm
Nike Goddess of Victory
This cabin is made of pure gold to symbolize the home of winners. Inside, right above the entrance is a basketball hoop. The floors are polished hardwood. Numerous large windows surround the room while a treadmill sits in the corner. On the second floor is a number of small bedrooms as well as a line of cushions for both demigods to rest on. There is a metal trophy case that takes up most of the back wall of the first floor, containing awards, medals, trophies, etc. There are sports banners hung up to the walls, along with Nobel Prize winners. Pictures of past demigods of this cabin are framed and hung up around the walls.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 8:02 am
Lila Frost - Daughter of Nike  Lila lugged her two suitcases into the cabin. Only a couple other beds were occupied so she had her choice. She dragged her suitcases to one of the bunk beds and climbed up onto the top bunk. Being on top is always best, she thought. Lila climbed back down and opened up one of her suitcases. She pulled out a sheet, a pillow and a sleeping bag and then quickly made her bed. The rest of the suitcase was filled with books, notebooks, some medals and trophies. Well, these certainly fit the theme of this place, she thought to herself.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 10:31 pm
 *~RENN GABLE~*
Renn trudged into her cabin. She was very happy to be back at camp. If anything she hated being at home right now. With all the pitying glances from her friends about her terrible break-up. She wanted none of it. She was a Daughter of Nike for Hades Sake! She'll win in the end. She knew it.
Looking up she noticed one of her siblings.
"HOY! Lila!
Throwing her stuff on her bed she winced as she heard the clang of metal hitting each other.'That'll be the running medals...shoot...' Plopping down on the bunk underneath she looked at her sister.
"Hey kid! Haven't seen you in a while how's it been?"
~DAUGHTER OF NIKE~
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 8:51 am
Sora quietly walked into the room, practically dragging her hiking bag behind her. She was exhausted. Walking around 20-37 miles here had tired her out. But she didn't want to show it. She was a demi-god and she wanted her mother to be proud of her. She sighed, after losing her father and now she was a demi-god, she had never seen her mother. All she knew is that she was a child of a god. End of story. She walked over to her bed and tossed her bag to the ground. She flopped down and fell asleep.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 12:41 pm
░░▒▓▓██████►şγđŋεγ ąųşŧŗąℓïą DΔƱGHƬΣΓ ΘF ∏IƘΣ◄███▓▒░░  Sydney strode into her cabin and went straight to her bed, laying her flamberge on the mount above the headboard. She slung her bow over the post and stopped in her tracks, looking over at the occupied bed not too far from hers. After a long moment of staring at the sleeping girl, the cabin leader said in a voice loud enough to wake her, "Who are you?" Sydney had been alone in this cabin for awhile, and seeing someone in there was strange. She pressed her slightly damp hair up out of her forehead, wiping her brow. She'd been on the training grounds practicing all morning, and she had been just about to go for a swim. She brushed at the hem of her green tank top that revealed lean muscled arms and slender shoulders. Her back was ramrod straight, chin raised in that perpetually proud way that she had. One glance at Sydney and you could tell who her parent was. тακe α вяeαтħ, ħøłđ ıт ıи, šтαят α fıgħт, чøυ ωøи'т ωıи. ħαđ eиøυgħ؟ łeт'š вegıи, иeνeямıиđ, ı đøи'т ¢αяe
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 1:02 pm
Sora snapped awake. Rubbing her eyes she glanced around to see who had woken her up. Spotting the other girl she sat up and turned towards her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 11:00 am
░░▒▓▓██████►şγđŋεγ ąųşŧŗąℓïą DΔƱGHƬΣΓ ΘF ∏IƘΣ◄███▓▒░░ Sydney raised her eyebrow at the dumbfounded look in the girl's eye. She sighed and rolled her eyes, saying in an even tone, "Yes, I'm talking to you, Blondie." She wasn't intentionally sounding mean, but it came out a little snappy and sarcastic. It was just in her nature, and if the girl got offended Sydney would make her apologies. But not until she got an answer. тακe α вяeαтħ, ħøłđ ıт ıи, šтαят α fıgħт, чøυ ωøи'т ωıи. ħαđ eиøυgħ؟ łeт'š вegıи, иeνeямıиđ, ı đøи'т ¢αяe ((OOC: Sorry if I quoted you again in that last post, I went in and edited))
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 2:52 pm
Sora frowned. "My name's not blondie. It's Sora." she hated when people called her that. Glancing at the girl she smiled. At least now she had a cabin mate. ( OCC: It's okay)
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