Eagerly Morwenna took a seat, her mind spun with the endless ways she could introduce herself. She made it her goal to befriend at least one of the boys from the table before breakfast hour was over. Josh's comment regarding the 'daughter of Loki' went over her head. All she saw were boys at the table. She took a brief glance around her, perhaps there was another Loki child hiding at the table. Finding no one around her, she relaxed in her seat; glad that were no additional tricksters on the prowl.<br/><br/>The girl opened her mouth to speak but shut it immediately as she read the mood. Vern did not look pleased. Patiently, she sat twirling her fingers in the ends of her hair, waiting until Vern and Josh cleared things between them. She began to wonder if she had chosen the wrong table; sure enough they seemed friendly and offered her a seat but there was some serious hostile vibes emitting from the pair. She gasped as the Odin girls poured their breakfast over Vern. Awkwardly she waved as he left the mess hall. Her eyes followed him through the door. She felt bad that she didn't do anything to help him.<br/><br/>Morwenna paused, not realising that Josh's question was directed at her. She bite her lip as she scrambled an answer.<br/><br/>"I'm not too sure anymore." She replied meekly. She felt bad for the boy with the colourful hair and angry at the Odin daughters. Her rage bubbled to the surface, she was never any good at hiding her emotions. "Who do those girls think they are? Entitled so-and-sos. Just because they are children of Odin doesn't mean they get to run the place and do whatever they want. I think their father would be a lot more proud if his daughters actually earned the respect of the other campers. Urgh - they make me so mad. I thought the point of coming here was that we'd be surrounded with people who understand what we're going through and make friends -- like a real camp -- not to be held responsible for our parents actions." She huffed and slammed her fists onto the table.<br/><br/>Raising her eyes up to meet Josh's, she immediately blushed as she realised her ranting was directed at another Odin child.<br/>"I'm sorry. I get grumpy when I feel homesick." She fidgeted nervously and dropped her eyes back to the table. She swirled her finger in the spilled juice and made patterns with the liquid.