Faris heard the cabin door open but was ignoring the noise and presence of whom she could only assume was her ‘brother’ Venny. She was too busy practicing although she had stopped singing the moment the door opened to avoid embarrassment. She only glanced over to him when he asked if Ares had given them to her. She shrugged, stabbing the spear into the floor for a moment and just carrying the shield as she went and sat on the corner of his bed next to him, avoiding sitting on his things. [b]“Yeah I guess he did. See anyone else here who would want to give me a present?”[/b] she asked sarcastically. She could only hope other people here appreciated sarcasm rather than get offended by it. She ignored his comment about his sword, finding men who liked to talk about how special their swords were tended to not handle them the greatest.

[b]”Look, it’s going to be boring as hell here unless we can spice things up now and again. At least a party or two that gets out of control. I’m not much on pranks but if there is ever anybody you want to challenge as a team I’m up for that too. I definitely think there should be a party tonight at least,” [/b] she smiled, trying to set the tone of their relationship as plotters and co-conspirators. She didn’t want some sentimental brother sister crap where they share secrets and dreams. She wanted to inject a little war into the atmosphere of the camp to liven things up.

[b]”Although if you start dating that little creampuff she might not be impressed by fighting and what I’m guessing are typical Ares kid antics,”[/b] Faris shrugged, not wanting to lose her fighting buddy before their time at camp even began. She was curious to whether or not Venny would avoid conflict simply to get a girl or if he would still act out like Faris planned to.