She frowned at his obvious sarcasm and then blinked in amazement as he escaped from those cuffs as if they were paper. She simply nodded as he left, although she honestly figured he was just some paranoid kid who didn't know what was going on. At least, that's what he appeared. He hadn't answered her question, and as he tore through someone else's luggage, she realized that screwing with people here might not be the best idea in the world right now...but she didn't warn him, and instead simply picked up her book and put the bookmark back into it. It had taken years for her to understand why it took her longer to read, but now she worked hard to overcome her dyslexia and was an avid literary fan. As he left, she shook her head and chuckled a bit in amusement before heading back outside, making her way to the fountain to observe the people around her. Already she was getting some dirty looks from some of the girls, but occasionally she would see someone with the same seductive walk, laugh and bright blue eyes of her, and she knew that she wasn't the only one.<br/><br/>Sitting by the fountain, she leaned against the smooth stone and tried to ignore the rumble of her stomach as she smelled the food. When had she gotten so hungry? It seemed like this whole situation just baffled her senses and turned her world upside down. She turned and saw a group of people gathering nearby with the name Poseidon etched on a sign. She had always felt an affinity for water as well, but not nearly as much so as the children of the sea-god. She realized that part of her love for water might have come from Aphrodite's birth in the sea foam...and that might also explain why seafoam green was her favorite color. This really did explain a lot, but it was still so new and startling.<br/><br/>She watched the group of water demi-gods and then turned away to observe more of the camp, crossing her legs and pulling out her mirror to check herself again before assuring herself that she looked alright.