<hr/><div align="center"><em><strong>Elizabeth</strong></em><em><strong> has a run in with Cal </strong></em></div><hr/><br/>Libby didn't notice Cal as she watched Zach moving off.  When he bumped into her she stumbled a little but quickly regained her footing and turned to see who had toppled her balance. She chuckled a little and smiled with a slight blush at his compliment. She chewed at her lower lip and outstretched her own hand to accept his.<br/><br/><strong>"Its quite alright. It happens sometimes. I'm Elizabeth. Nice to meet you Cal."</strong><br/><br/>She gave his hand a proper squeeze and slight shake before she pulled it away gently. Libby hadn't really been in this sort of position before. Guys weren't typically awe struck by her, they'd found her attractive, true, but never like this. She glanced around then back to him. Her fingers pushed back some dark locks that were always too short to fit in her ponytail and she motioned toward the dining hall. The campers were all making their way down and she knew if they didn't get there soon enough there'd be some pretty crappy seating left.<br/><br/><strong>"How about some dinner? You're new here, right?"</strong><br/><br/>She gave him another smile and then looked around to be sure she didn't bump into anyone as she stepped back down toward the mess hall. Elizabeth walked on down and looked on to any new faces she saw, and sought out a few older faces, giving a smile to those who glanced her way. The camp was always busy and if you didn't watch where you went you'd likely step on someone, get stepped on, or find yourself in places you didn't want to be.<br/><br/>Pushing her fingers into the back pockets of her jean shorts she looked onward, occasionally glancing to her feet to watch her step. She thought back on the past year and how it just slipped past. This year would be different. She had more to prove, more to accomplish. The dark haired child of Athena looked back at Cal and then back ahead again.<br/><br/><strong>"So.... who's your special parent?"</strong>