<div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><br/>She rubbed her backside a little as she made her way over to her table. She'd be sure to make him pay for that pinch later on. For now, her stomach was rumbling and she needed some food. She grabbed some food, pushing about half of it into the fire with a blessing to her father. She might not of gotten along with him very well, but he was still her father and had bailed her out of jail once.<br/><br/>Abigale saw Clint talking to some girl that she didn't recognize. There sure were a lot of new people this year, but sometimes that wasn't all that bad. Vincent sure was a good thing.<br/><br/>Finishing her food, she headed off to the archery field. The Apollo kids normally took care of it, but she liked helping out. The younger kids found her to be a little less intimidating than the Leader of the Apollo cabin since she wasn't a master at the sport. It was nearly 3:00 pm by the time she was helping the kids put up the training bows and arrows. If they proved to be good at it, then at the end of the year they would get their own set.<br/><br/>The multicolored haired girl made her way to the center fountain and splashed the cool water on her face to clean up a bit.