Me

Sarina
Isn't is weird when your life makes no sense? well mine is like that. wait hold on let me start at the beging. hello my name is sarina dager i lived a normal life. im 13 now and live in the time 2029 and even though i lived a normal life for now i wasn't a normal kid. my mom was a daughter of hermes and my dad was a son of apollo. know that explains alot because you know of those percy jackson books? i have read them too even though they are kinda old now. anyway i we had to talk about it in school and say who would probably be are parent. well i said hermes because im good at sneaking around but then again i was also kinda like a daughter of apollo i liked art and music and never got sun burned. well it made sense when i was told i was related to both. but you know what is freaky. i don't go to camp half blood and have never been there but i've seen it. strange right well here let me explain when i go to sleep i wake up as someone else. i know this makes no sense and that they are probably dreams, because i do a lot of role playing online and the percy jackson books are one of them so i try to dream as if i were them sometimes. but they never worked. but ever since i turned 13 i seem to be in camp half blood but im not sarina anymore....

Sindra
I wake up and relise it is still dark out i wonder what woke me up. i look around the cabin and see bernard still sleeping on his bed. i looked around some more. i felt like something was wrong but i didn't know what. i got out of be quitely so not to wake bernard up even if he was a heavey sleeper. i looked in the miror my long black hair never got very messy when i slept. i looked deep into my purple/blue eyes. i did that alot it mabye me feel like may eyes would show how i feel and would really tell how i am because i always hid my feelings even from myself. whenever i felt them it would be kinda...strange. i looked away from the mirior and started to walk out the door. thats when i heard it. a voice that would make me shiver i have only heard it 2 times before. " sindra" it would say and that is why i would shiver because thats my name. i shoke it off and walked outside i liked the fresh air i would usaly come out here and draw sometimes (yeah i like to draw you have a problem with that!) i turned arounded and looked at my cabin. Hades. i had been here for a long time i relised. i had been here since i was 8 and im 12 now i'll be 13 in a few months. sadly i haden't been claimed intill i was 10 but know i don't care that much. i looked around there were lots of cabins and some were still kinda of new becase of a deal this posiden kid made with the gods like 20 years ago. back then the big three weren't really suppose to have kids. now they can but they still try not to have many most of the big three cabins have 3 or 2 kids in them. anyway i don't really need too think about that. i wonder what the others thought of me. they probably think im just goth which i am a little bit. you know whats strange i act totaly different when im alone. around people im usaly quite or rude and ignore them. but when im alone i just be myself. i then felt suddenly cold for some reason i felt a bad prenses from some were. i looked around and thought i saw someone from the morphuse cabin quickly go back in. suddenly i felt very very tired and went back to bed.

Sanje
i quickly walked back into my cabin hoping that girl didn't see me. she had looked worried and no one should be up right now so i kinda made her sleepy so she would go to sleep quickly. i think it would help her. but she is a child of hades, i don't want to be caught using my powers on her even if its helping her. i sighed and layed back on my bed i looked over at my younger brother yoru. he was about 3 years younger then me and he has brown skin and dark brown hair and stonish blue eyes like mine. i didn't really look much like him except for the eyes but then again he was only my half brother. i was 13 i just had my birthday a few weeks ago. i had long dark brown hair and a tan. i was the daughter of Morpheus. my name was strange it meant dreams in Slovenian but i don't even know were they speak that all i know is that that is the langue they spoke were mom met dad. anyway i should probably get some sleep. i looked around the cabin it was purfect there were clouds and pictures of different dreams the celing seemed to change colors too sometimes it would have a bunch of stars on it other times there would be a bunch of clouds and i mean pretty clouds not normal ones. i loved my cabin i thought it was great.

(still being worked on post more later)