Day Two: Campfire

[camphalf_blood]

[so you've had some time to get to know the camp. You've taken classes and hung out in your cabin. Now you get to come back around the campfire and discuss it all! Or you can fall back on tradition and tell scary stories.

Interested in a song? The Apollo cabin will lead you! Or not. Just remember that curfew is in place tonight. If you're actually planning to adhere to it]


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[compromisedarrow]

That's me. Clint Barton.

[And he's going to extend a hand.]

[bornofwisdom]

Annabeth Chase. Athena cabin.

( she leans to take his hand and shake. )

[compromisedarrow]

Athena, huh?

[Interesting, but he needs to know more.]

So, tell me. What are these traditional camp songs.

[bornofwisdom]

Mostly songs that favor the Gods.

( ffft, don't ask her to sing any. she will flail. )

Then again, we do traditional camping songs too. Like, I don't know, Kumbayah. ( she laughs, though. ) Not that that's a personal favorite or anything.

[compromisedarrow]

I got a request for "On top of Spaghetti."

[bornofwisdom]

( she presses her lips into a thin line and shakes her head, someone from the Hermes' cabin, no doubt. )

Well, whatever the crowd wants, right?

[compromisedarrow]

Yeah. I would kinda like to get more people into it, though. I mean, this is supposed to be fun, right?

[bornofwisdom]

Campfire songs are usually a blast. I'm sure they'll get into it.

( you know, some of them. )

... unless that's you asking me to sing that song with you, because ...

( apparently she has no team spirit for On Top of Spaghetti )

[compromisedarrow]

Well, we could always pick something else. Hell, the mic's open. As long as the chords are easy.

[bornofwisdom]

I'm not a particularly good singer. You got any suggestions? If so, I can try not to be too pitchy.

[compromisedarrow]

Hey, I don't give a damn if you're not the next Madonna or anything. It's about having fun while doing it.

[bornofwisdom]

I guess that's a fair point.

( she drums her fingers on her knees for a moment, and shrugs. )

You know One Love?

[compromisedarrow]

Bob Marley?

[bornofwisdom]

Yeah, ( she nods ) Or Bohemian Rhapsody?

[compromisedarrow]

[Clint clicks his fingers, his grin spreading wider.]

Now that I do know. And that's a great song. Not too kid-like.

[bornofwisdom]

Oh, good! I love Queen! ( at least she'll know the words to this one! )

[compromisedarrow]

Good. Well, it's the only one I do know how to play, but we'll see how it goes.

[bornofwisdom]

Anytime you're ready, lead on.