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PostSubject: Caeden's Bunk   Caeden's Bunk Icon_minitimeWed Aug 13, 2014 9:05 pm

The room has a sweet scent to it, of nature and clean oceans. Water gurgles out of a fountain with glistening drachma at the bottom, and just to the left of that are a few beds. One obviously belongs to Percy Jackson, but it has an abandoned air of it, seeing as he hasn't been to camp in a while.

There's another bed, less clean. The pillow is oddly-shaped and the sheets are wrinkled. Eosphoros laid in the middle of it, sleeping peacefully and smelling like fish. The bedside table has a picture of a blond lad and his mother, and next to it are a few pieces of sea glass. Inside the drawers are a few pieces of music and a precious can or two of Hawaiian Punch. There's also a cute drawing of a family created by a pair of precocious six-year-olds.

Inside the chest are clothes, a pair of drumsticks, and a drum pad. A bottle of old cologne sits near the bottom. Nestled on top of the clothing is a old teddybear with a bow on it's neck, lovingly named Barnaby.
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