[i]"Of course I will cook, but not just for you. I am pretty darn hungry myself. let's drop by the kitchens, I will fix us up something there. Sound alright, Erin?"[/i] Her eyes narrowed slightly as she listened to Adam lead her on with food the amusement on his face evident causing her own annoyed expression to deepen as she stared at him, "Whatever, just make sure its tasty and not nasty like last time... And don't say that it was my fault! You left me alone in the kitchen and you know I don't cook anymore..." She turned on her heel giving one last look to the freshmen before she began walking back towards her cabin, "I need to grab something, I'll meet you two both in the kitchens. DON'T leave me waiting..."

Crossing her arms over her chest she let her feet carry her away while she listened to what was going on behind her, [i]"You don't have to lead the group around, you can drop them off with a Hermes kid, they are born for this sort of thing. You shouldn't get any problem from them, or anyone else leaving the group for them."[/i] Adam's voice hit her ears causing her to smirk slightly as he passed the newbies onto Oscar before leaving and making his way towards the designated area, though what she heard next caused her smirk to grow even more, [i]"Hi, I'm Oscar, currently I'm the only son of Nike, the Goddess of victory, at the camp, and I don't wanna be here, on this tour, any more than you do, but you see these beads, they indicate how many years I've been here, several. And one of the things that has lead to my survival is knowing where things are and where things are not. Now, if you'll just follow me... You know what to do."[/i]

And there they go again. Shaking her head with the smile still plastered over her face she slipped back into her cabin moving over to the table to grab the bag that she had placed there a few days before when summer had begun, making her way back out the door she headed towards the mess hall bursting through the doors and scaring a few birds as she did so, "Adam! I'm hungry, what's for eats?" Flinging the bag over her shoulder she let her feet carry her into the kitchen leaning against the doorframe as she watched him move about doing whatever it was that he did. Hearing a clatter behind her she glanced over her shoulder at Oscar as he forced his way through the door and straight over to the fruit on the bench, "Oscar, come here. Got something you might be interested in..." Smirking she lifted her shoulder before dropping it down indicating she was talking about what she held in the bag.