[center][hr][h1][color=c4df9b]Alana Colt[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Camp Half-Blood, Nemesis Cabin -> Mess Hall[/I]
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	Alana spend the majority of the morning in the Nemesis cabin. In difference from her siblings who chose to go be overly active and climb walls or something, she chose to stay in bed and relax. She liked to lazy like this, there were few things that could make her willingly chose to be active over relaxing somewhere and a climbing a wall with something falling on you was not one of those things. Instead she spend her time laying in bed and reading up stuff on her laptop. It was a rather fruitful time she spend, reading up on vintage weapons catalogs she had downloaded sometime earlier. 

	Eventually though she finally moved out of bed went to get a bath, got dressed, armed herself and finally headed for the mess hall. The camp was filled with activity right now which kind of made her feel very uncomfortable. Not because she felt bad for not being as active as the others or that she was lazying. It was because seeing all the others being as active as they were made her feel a near physical pain of the imaginative stress she'd be if she was like them. It was way better to just take it slowly and be calm. There was no real need to push for some quick results or compete over something that lacked any use. Especially with that Prophecy that was going on, causing panic and concerns. Her overall opinion on the topic was [color=c4df9b][i]'Why bother'[/i][/color]. She highly doubted they'd be able to do anything about it and who knew maybe it was going to be better for it to happen. She really didn't care...

	The only thing she was possibly interested about in that prophecy was that maybe her bitch of a mother might die. Man that was something she wished to happen real hard, but on the other side she also wanted to do it herself. In fact this was the last year in this camp. She had already started planning for her independent life away from this place. As soon as she hit 20, she was leaving on the very next day. She was going to hunt down her mother... This was a thing that had to happen one way or another. She couldn't get over the seething hatred in her soul as long as that woman was alive... maybe her father too if she could figure out who he was and that person who first betrayed her and broke her heart for the first and last time. Only after those 3 were taken out, would she have a peace of mind enough to start completely anew. Maybe she was going to invite Aella for the hunt on their mother... That also seemed like a fine idea. 

	Anyways as she neared the Mess Hall, she was pulled away from her thoughts as she saw Zoey and Brynn. Alana smiled when she saw Zoey, but arched an eyebrow when she saw Brynn. She was really good friends with Zoey and didn't really interact with Brynn. She sighed and hurried up to catch up to them.[color=c4df9b]” Hey, nice to meet the two of you. Good morning, Zoey, Brynn.”[/color] She nodded at the two of them.[color=c4df9b]” Heading for breakfast?”[/color] She asked them.

	Frankly Alana was probably going to have to first help out with the cooking before having a breakfast herself, but she didn't really mind much. She enjoyed cooking quite a bit, it was relaxing and seeing the happy expression of people eating her cooking was healing to her heart.