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[h2]Mathew Cartelle
Cabin fifteen and The obstacle Tower[/h2][/color][/center]

[color=8dc73f] Books now stood in piles along the walls of the room and the papers were all organized or thrown away. Mathew had deposited all his clothes orderly into the trunk at the foot of his now made bed. Everything was in its place at last. From outside the crowd could still be heard, the voices carrying from the obstacle tower. He figured since Syleste wasn't in the cabin at the time see was probably enjoying the excitement of Campers trying to beat the tower.

Matt ventured back down the stairs and out the front door into the bright light. He squinted as his eyes adjusted, blinking, before continuing down to the noisy arena. The rough path was as he remembered from the years past, only the Aphrodite cabin changing to fit the current style and season. 

At last he made it to the Tower. Crowds of teens bustled around and crowded the stands to get the best eviw available of those killing themselves on the obstacle course. Mathew himself would never be one of the few to reach the top, he didn't think himself athletic enough to even attempt. He instead searched the crowd for the bubblegum pink hair of his little sister Syleste. She was easy to spot, a blue blindfold across her eyes and brighter colored than most. Grinning Matt picked his way across the crowd to her. "pst, Syl. Guess who." He said with as much mystery in his voice as he could muster.. He had really missed her a lot in the past half year. [/color]