<div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><br/>Once the cabin was cleaned well enough, she jogged her way up to the eating pavilion. It was around lunch time, so most of the campers had made their way there by now. She saw Vincent sitting with other kids from Hephaestus' cabin. He'd spent a lot of time with the cabin leader Charles, which was a good thing. For the most part Charles was a good guy. He used to be a bit reckless, but he'd matured over the years. After seeing the two of them work together on somethings over the past week, Abigale was sure that Vincent was a son of Hephaestus. And while she would be glad to see Vincent get claimed, maybe even soon for all the work he was doing, she would kind of miss having him sleeping next to her. Though the Hephaestus cabin was much less crowded and they could possibly even slip her into his bunk for a few nights, which would be nice.<br/><br/>While it was no big secret that Vincent had been sharing her bed, she still felt a little wary being open about their possible relationship. Nothing was set in stone after all. So she just smiled and walked over to the three Hephaestus boys that were eating and lightly smacked Vincent in the back of the head, "That's for the shower comment you made this morning," she leaned down near Vincent's ear, "I'm free this afternoon after the archery lessons," she'd had very few free times since the first day, "See you all later," she smiled and headed over to the Hermes table to eat with her siblings.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><em>Charles</em></div><br/>Charles Beckendorf was as sure as Abigale was that Vincent was one of his siblings. They guy was almost as good as he was with a hammer. Charles would never admit to someone being better than him in the forges, except maybe his father. He knew that Vincent was up to something with the Chariot Races. While there hadn't been a race in a number of years, he was determined to win.<br/><br/>"So, Abigale convince you to join her Chariot Team or you gonna join mine?" he asked as he watched the multi-hair colored leader of Hermes go join her siblings. Having Vincent on his team would help out a lot.<br/><br/>Charles turned his attention to Sam, but only for a moment, "You deserved it. You got in my way," he said simply. Just cause they were halfbrothers didn't mean he had to be nice to the other guy.