JulietRiversong

Outside Apollo's cabin stood a teenaged girl with long black hair and thick, black glasses. Her locks were pulled into a braided bun at the nape of her neck with a few strands curled down around her cheekbones. A soft, maroon sweater graced her torso accompanied by skinny, light wash jeans and black combat boots. Across her back was slung a brand-new guitar made of Olive wood and engraved with her name. Sarah. The Athenian girl bent down and grabbed a small pebble from the pathway, tossing it at one of the windows on the face of the cabin, hoping the glass wouldn't shatter. She threw a few more, hoping to wake up the boy inside. Come on, Coli