Too many choices! (Open)

POV: Mikael Lars St.Claude

It was rare to see Mikael out of the armory. He was always one to help fix the campers weapons since he was both a trained blacksmith and a child of Hephaestus. With his faithful companion Brand on his shoulder he began looking for the Hephaestus table. Mikey was tall and was really easy to point out. This was mainly because of the fact that he always wore the smithing apron. Even when he wasn't working. Something however caught his eye. It was a rather large meal on the Apollo cabin table. This was odd to him. The only reason it was is because the Hermes Cabin leader was known for having massive meals. Without much thought Mikey approached the Apollo table.

"Uh, hey? You having some trouble there?" He asked calmly. Brand on the other hand hopped off Mikaels shoulder and onto the table. It was staring at Kyra trying to see who she was.

(OOC: Hey! I'm gonna join with a different character for this one. Gonna change it up abit XD )

Kyra frowned and look up, thinking it was another one of her siblings, bur when she saw Mikael and Ada she gave a small embarrassed smile. "Yup." She motioned to the food sitting beside her. "I can't figure out what to eat!" She sighed and put her hand on her chin. "Hello," she said to Brand, waving half-heartedly.

She smiles to Kyra, "it's not always easy to choose, but I think you want a bit to much unless you have been starving for days of course" she said before her eyes turned to Mikael taking her hands up. "What no, can't remember saying anything wrong" She smiles sweetly again to him. Before he walk to grab something, she did wonder what he would grab. Her eyes wander to her hands and she spun up the beetle. 

She place the beetle on the table and smiled as the little thing she made started to wobble around in a small circle. As Brand made it's sound she answered "Hi Brand, how are things going with you and Mikael?" she asks and to Kyra she says "oh and why cant you choose something, is it something one you mind?" She tilt her head a bit, but she is still looking at the beetle and Brand.

After a moment Mikael came back with a tray in his hands. On said tray was a Philly Cheese sandwich. Once returning to where he had stood next to the table, the first words he said were; "Whoa, watermelon too?" It was at this point that Brand had begun hopping towards the end of the side of the table closest to Ada and Mikael. He simply flew off, most likely getting something for himself. Mikael had now begun eating a bit of his food. He wasn't a fast eater. He had a tendency to savor his food.

"Yup." She then scowled as another watermelon landed on the plate. Then, she realized Mikael was still standing. "You can sit if you'd like." She said motioning with her hand to the table. "And yes, I probably should..." With that she got up and walked over to where the plates were and grabbed another one. She returned back to the table and sorted out all the foods that had been previously thrown on her plate. She started munching on her taco and frowned when it tasted like pizza. The flavors mixed... She sighed and continued to eat the pizza tasting taco. She swallowed before answering Rea, "Oh I'm Kyra, sorry for not introducing myself sooner." She said looking at both her and Mikael. "And I wouldn't jinx me," she said knocking on the table three times even though it was Rea who had said it.

She is stil looking at the beetle in her hand before she slowly looks up. "Nice to meet you Kyra, I am Ada Fay" she then remembered why she really was there. "Oh, I should get something to eat too!" She says before turning over putting the beetle in her tool bag. "I will be back soon, so don't leave me behinds!" Is the last thing she says before she walks to her own table getting her self some food.

Mikey looked up and wasnt bothered by her eating. After another bite he responded without a full mouth "Lifes fine. I'm almost always at the armory helping make weapons and stuff. Im like the camp blacksmith. How about you?" He asked before taking another bite of his sandwich. Every so often he would turn to see when Ada was coming back. He wondered what she might get too.