halfbloodhill | Action: Cabin Dark and Creepy

*Hades Cabin is even less inviting than normal. That's because Bay is outright livid at her little talk with Sadie "Perfectly Perfect in Every Way and Humble Too" Kane. Whatever that girl said made Bay want to trick that girl into a long walk off the short pier in the lake. Every. Time. She talks and talks and talks about how much she's done, and how much she's not biased when she's as bad as everyone else in the camp. She doesn't realize how much her wisdom makes her a fool. It reminds Bay of someone... someone she hates.*

*So Bay's anger? Has kinda brought to life some of her more fun dreams, the happy little slice of Norse mythology she can remember: Hel, the Underworld, her domain, her namesake. It... made her feel a little better, which itself scared her. False spirits moved around, dead to decay and disease, no rightful death among them, no proper death, no Viking death. The normally black interior of the cabin was bone white to match the Hall that Hel called home.*

*So, yeah, moody Underworld God is moody.*

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[Bay might not want people around, but Nico pretty much doesn't care. She's a guest in his cabin, and therefore he's going to be pretty protective and concerned about her. It helps that he's not scared of her, though there's good reason to with her death touch and all.

Shadow Traveling in the camp thankfully doesn't take as much out of him, mostly because there's not much in the way of distance. So, there's suddenly a son of Hades sitting on his bed, looking at Bay.]

I like the new paint job, but I'm not sure about having it a permanent fixture. Less shadows in a white room. [He shrugs.] Better than hospital white, I guess.

[Events had been piling up so that Karrin was starting to become rather concerned for the future of the Norse at camp. The most recent being this prank that had spiraled out of control. True, it was nothing to really do with any of the Norse, but it were these relationships between the camps that made Karrin feel like she was obligated to organize her own fellow Norse. Her talk with Annabeth hadn't helped either.

It didn't look like anyone else was going to do the stepping up.

So, Karrin had decided she should start with their most obstinate member, Bay. Okay, it probably wasn't good to go into the meeting thinking of her in that way, but Bay was the reincarnation of Hel and considered herself an outsider. Karrin had to try and make that work for her.

And as soon as she approached the Hades cabin and saw some of the flickering spirits, it took all of her courage not to turn right back around and walk off. The images are vaguely familiar to Karrin in that vague sort of way a forgotten dream can be familiar. After all, weren't the Valkyries in-charge of taking the warrior dead or something? This could explain why this scene was somewhat familiar...but it left her with a feeling of dread.

Karrin took a deep breath. No sense in being scared off now. She cautiously approached the Hades cabin]

Bay? Hey you in there?

[ When Derek walks into the cabin after training, he almost walks right back out. But then he remembers that the people that live in your cabin with you are the Greek equivalent of your Roman cohort, and he rubs at his face with a hand before silently making his way through. He isn't blind, he's been catching bitches and pieces of the drama since it started to snowball out of control. In his opinion, people were just looking for reasons to get angry.

And then, looking for flaws to point out and capitalize on. He has been staying out of this, because it's worse than both cohort drama and pack politics.

He would apologize for the fact that Bay shares a cabin with a bunch of boys that need bells attached to them so they don't scare people, but he likes the advantage it gives. ]

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