Artemis Cabin (Closed)

Adella racked her brain. When was she born? She hadn't really thought about it for a while. She remembered her Dad and her step-mom. She remembered the guy trying to marry her. Adella shuddered at the thought. That was the whole reason she became a huntress. Suddenly, a date struck her. "I'm pretty sure I was born on January 1, 1772. My dad was a Duke, my mom was Aphrodite. At the time, the American Revolution was going on." Adella rolled her eyes. "I remember my dad talking about it when I was older. It seemed so Important back then. Like, the British were the most dangerous people alive." Adella let her hands drop, her hair remaining untouched. "But now, I know about the Gods. They could've crushed the British in a moment, stopping many lives from dying. Why-" Adella stopped herself for the third time, this time groaning a little. "Sorry. I keep on rambling. I'm Adella. That can't cause much talking, can it?"

Adella smiled, finally getting to enjoy his company. For once they were talking about something that she could relate to. Well, they were talking about her anyway. "Actually, my sister led me to Artemis. My sister Meg killed a hellhound that was attacking me, and led me to Artemis. I took the oath and became a Huntress. It was probably the best deal I have ever made. 193 years later, I became her lieutenant. That's why I'm closest to Meg then any of the other Huntresses." Adella bite her lip. "But then Meg was attacked and I saved her, so now we're even. I think. I don;t really know how the whole owing thing works."

Adella's smile dropped. Yeah. Adella didn't really understand why everybody was so concerned about this certain aspect of the Huntress. I mean, yeah, you don't fall in love. So? Adella was way more interested in the Immortality and awesome archery skills. "It was so easy because I didn't know what I was giving up. The only person I've ever loved were my sisters and Artemis. The only advantage to being in love with someone is that you have someone to spend your life with. But with my sisters, they won't ever leave me. So I don;t need another half of me. When you think about, the whole concept of it is just so weird." Adella brushed a piece of hair away from her ear, taking a breath as she did.

Adella pondered the thought. Well, the world certainly had changed. Going through both of the world wars was pretty Intresting, to see how idiotic mortals could really be. I mean, really? Just get rid of the freaking slaves. Don't you have a soul? Same thing with the Jews. Maybe it was a good thing she was immortal. Actually being there for the past could help shape the future. She had a rare chance, and she had to use it to her advantage. Is that what Fletch meant? "Nit really. I mean, it's just like normal humans would react. Just you live longer. I mean, the gods have been doing it for much longer then I have, and they don't seem to find it strange."

Adella laughed. Her voice rang out through the cabins like a melody. One of the perks of being a Huntress. "Um...Maybe. That might not be the greatest idea." Adella but her lip to keep from smiling, but her face managed to keep her mouth upturned into a little curl. "Last time I had an archery competition with an Apollo camper, I sent an arrow clean through his body."

Adella racked her brain, trying to remember the most exotic place that she had been too. Paris, Beijing, And Cuba had all rolled through her mind before she stopped on Dominica. Her face immediately lit up at the memories of the island of Lesser Antilles. Adella remembered chasing the rouge Hydra through the forest, the leaves brushing against her body, being well protected from the leaves by her silver protection of clothes. Adella remembered the cool slither of the river water sliding her hoarse throat after yelling at the Hunters to avoid Poison Ivy. Adella decided to share the memory with Fletch, hoping it it bring her some comfort in this horrible camp. "My favorite place was the island of Dominica. It's a little ways away from the Caribbean, but is much better in my opinion. It's where I first caught myself on fire from a stinking hydra." Adella oped Fletch would ignore the part of "first." Not a pleasant thought. "It's also where we find a demigod daughter of Nyx who became a huntress. But my favorite part is the Ice Cream. There's this tourist street that has stupid t-shirt's and ridiculous lanyards. But there was this one shop where the ice cream flavor was some weird thing in Chinese but it tasted like ambrosia. Like, if ambrosia could have an ice cream flavor, that would be it."

Adella shook her head. "Nope." She said, popping the P. "Weird, huh? I've been alive for so long yet I've never been to Alaska, Hawaii, Colorado, Illinois, or Delaware." Adella sighed, her mind traveling back to all the times she's pleaded with Artemis to let her travel there. She wanted to see every part of the world, and she meant every. She had as long as she wanted, why not start now? "And what's surfing? Is that something that demigods do?" Adella asked, sounding perplexed. She actually knew what it was, but she felt like she was bragging with talking about herself the whole time. Besides, she liked hearing Fletch talk. His voice was like Chocolate mixed with silk mixed with ivory coated with fur sprinkled with sugar. That's just how she felt.