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[h1]Vanessa Casey[/h1]
[h2]Cabin thirteen/Obstacle tower[/h2][/center]

Roars from the obstacle course seemed to echo throughout the camp making the event known to all within the camp's borders. Vanessa wasn't at all an exception. The cheers had been loud enough to stream into the orange-haired teenager's room often robbing her of her concentration on the white sheet of paper in her hands. Sloppy black handwriting covered both sides of the page, showing Vanessa that William's handwriting had not at all improved in the last 3 years but taken a turn for the worst, his choice to become a doctor was fitting on his handwriting alone. 

She carefully read through the letter the fifth time in that hour, a blank piece of paper and a ballpoint pen on her desk. So much was running through her head, so much she wanted to tell her brothers but she hadn't the slightest clue on how she could commit it to paper without exploding it into non-sensical word vomit. Vanessa quite liked camp, loved it even but she did miss her brothers dearly. She [i]did [/i]have Erin but she seemed to loathe Vanessa. Vanessa had even [i]tried [/i]with her, and that wasn't something she usually did with people who don't approach her but if the two were meant to share a cabin [i]and[/i] they were technically related but it would either end in the two them fighting or Erin snapping at her before one of them stormed of in rage.

Vanessa dropped the letter on the desk and leaned deeper into her wooden chair, pinching the bridge of her nose. A sigh expelled itself from her lips. She needed to get out of this room, get some fresh air, possibly by the lake? Vanessa had alway been wary of the water, and high up places. Just because pacts have changed that doesn't necessarily mean Posidon and Zeus weren't wary of their brother and his children, not that Vanessa had seen any evidence of this but better safe than sorry, right? She gave another sigh as she stood up, her chair being pushed back a few centimetres in the process, and exited her room before jogging down the steps that connected the top storey of the cabin to the bottom and opened the door, temporarily blinded by the bright sun. 

The cheering was still ever-present at the obstacle course, she decided she might as well go check it out. The grass crunched under her black converse boots as she trudged closer and closer to the noise and crowds of people before ascending the stands and slipping into an empty space at the back, a bit of a distance from the roaring demigods. At least by being at the back it was unlikely anyone would ask her to participate. Vanessa was already unathletic as it is she didn't need to show how much so on that death trap.
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