Popsicle! (open)

[zack]

ARTS. AND. CRAFTS. This had to be the best part of camp ever!!! Mostly because Zack was a complete pacifist, so the whole fighting thing didn’t go over well. And trying to learn ancient Greek and Greek mythology didn’t work so well either, considering his attention span was all of about twenty seconds. He did like the pegasus lessons though, those were fun. Ooh, and the campfire sing along! But still, arts and crafts took the cake. Ooh… cake. Strawberry fields… He wondered if it they could make strawberry shortcake! Yum! But that would come later. For right now, he was actually focused on something. Probably because it had to do with aviation, the one soft spot of every Aileron.

Zack was sitting as one of the arts and crafts tables, his feet swinging in the air, as they didn’t quite reach the ground. His hands were, more or less, covered in glue. But he was having a great time. He was in the process of building a Cessna Citation out of popsicle sticks, which is not as easy as it sounds. And considering it doesn’t even sound easy, that’s saying something. He had his tongue between his lips and his eyes practically crossed in concentration as he put another popsicle stick in place, something that made for a very funny picture combined with the happy little tune he was persistently humming.


((OOC: This is a Cessna Citation: www.onexamquest.com/aviation1/uploaded_files/1226242994-800px-Cessna_Citation_Mustang_N416CM.jpg))

[alex]

Alexx wandered into the Arts and Crafts cabin, since she really didn't have a whole lot of siblings at camp, really, only Annabeth that she ever saw, she tended to not hang around Athena's cabin. She didn't like staying around, even thought there was lots to do, there wasn't a lot after being at camp for four years, you get bored easily. Sighing, she looked around the cabin, it was one of her more favorite place's at camp, she liked making things out of nothing, and the fact that she could build in here, and draw what she wanted to build. She saw a boy, probably about her age, maybe a bit younger. She hadn't seen him before, thought, she didn't really pay attention to most camper, just the one's that she talked to often enough.

Smiling at the boy, Alexx walked over to one of the other tables, and sat down, she pulled over a piece of paper, and started sketching, a building, like a Colosseum almost. Even thought her drawing wasn't the best, she could tell what everything was, and her drawing was good enough for her. After a few minutes Alexx sighed, again, she needed to have something to do other than sketching her really sucky sketches and reading. She needed something to do in her spare time.