I was floating above an empty cabin, meditating. My mind was clear, no thoughts just peace. Until my mind drifts off, picturing his pyramid, his garden, his throne, his tail, his fluffy ears- you really do think of him a lot, my face turned red "shut it" I said. I'm just saying, Sheva said condescendingly it's not like I'm wrong. I rolled my eyes "yeah whatever" I sighed and went back to meditating, a calm mind, no thoughts until once again my mind drifted off, I could see him and what he was doing. He was sitting on his sofa, drawing? I smiled, I didn't know he could draw? He was drawing ancient temples and pyramids, it was realistic, very impressive! It looked about half way done and it seemed he'd been working on it for a while, as next to him were pillows, snacks, drinks, a bunch of different art supplies and a concerning amount of scrambled up pieces of paper. Failed attempts? He was wearing white robes that had a gold trim on the edges, it looked fluffy and he had white slippers. His hair was also tied up in a small bun. I hadn't seen him style his hair like that, it looked nice.
You know instead of thinking of him you could go see him? "or you could get out of my thoughts, don't you have anything better to do?" I said annoyed. No not really, plus this is much more funny. I rolled my eyes, visibly annoyed. "I'm trying to meditate!" I say crossing my arms, trying to hide my blush as best I could. Hm, you have other things to attend to. "What now?" I said while rubbing my eyes, I couldn't get tired but jeez it felt like it! It seems you've forgotten? I heard a slight chuckle come from Sheva as I floated there, confused on what I forgot. You do understand that your at a camp? It was quiet for a minute before I finally spoke "So?" So you have to partake in camp activities. I sighed "do I have to? It's not exactly necessary-" Are we really going to have this conversation about things being necessary again? I reluctantly stood up and landed on the roof of the cabin. Plus a serton child- well cat could be there. Sheva said teasingly as blush crept back on Ashara's face. "I suppose I'll go" I said grudgingly.
I flew around camp looking for, well I wasn't sure what but from what Shera had informed me of I was looking for some sort of camp fire? Kaiba had mentioned he'd been to one of these before, apparently it wasn't very enjoyable. Actually now that I think about it, I doubt Kaiba will even show up, which means I'ma have to suffer through this. Though it could be interesting he said that they told stories so this could be a chance to understand the other demigods here and get a better understanding of their powers. Maybe find someone to fight? That could be fun, but so far everyone I've seen hasn't been the fighting type so I'm not exactly hopeful. Plus I doubt anyone is strong enough to give me an actual fight. My thoughts stop as I look down and see a group of people huddled around a fire, I guess I'm here.
"Ashara, good for you to join us!" I hear as I land on my feet and turn to see Impu? I think his name was? He was standing there with a winged man with white hair and brown eyes. "Impu was it?" I asked "yeah I'm the child of Anubis, you where at the meeting?" I nodded "yes, the very good meeting" I said sarcastically, I could tell by his face that he wasn't fond of the meeting either. I turned to the man beside him "and you are?" He perked up a little surprised, he looked at Impu then at me embarrassed "sorry I zoned out a little, uh what was your question?" His wings slightly wrapped around him, seemingly for comfort. "who may you be?" I said, "oh! I'm Bryan child of Aphrodite" Aphrodite? I bitterly thought to myself. "A love goddess?" I asked, "um yeah, she's the goddess of love, beauty, desire, and all aspects of sexuality!" He said proudly, but still seemed embarrassed. "What about you?" He asked after an awkward silence with only noises being the other demigods talking in the background. "I am Ashara child of Ashwatthama" I answered. "Oh that's nice!" He says in an awkward tone. I don't think he knew who that was.
