ok, that works more me. :)

"Um... thank you." She furrowed her brow what was he smiling about, she didn't bring anything for him to take so he couldn't have done anything like that. After standing carefully as not to get light headed, Lydia made her way to the mess hall area. Food sounded heavenly at thet moment.
Lydia seated herself at the hermes table after getting a plate of food and an empty glass. Looking around she saw no one was eating quite yet so she waited for whatever it was they were waiting on. Soon after one of the The two men from before, Chiron, sh ebelieved stood and everyone turned their attention there.

It was a mere hour later when the head camper for Hermes woke Lydia up.
"Hey Binelle, time to wake up. You don't want to miss dinner." he smiled mischeviously before walking away.
Styx sat at the Hades table only a few others joining him. It seemed to him that his dear old daddy wans't always faithful to mum. "They must have all been conceived during the summer months." He looked back at them and they all whispered with delight. It was rare when your sibling god sat with you at lunch.

In a daze, Lydia did as she was told and went over to the cabin she that she was supposed to. Once she made it to the door to the building she wondered if she was to knock, deciding against it she walked in and was greeted by several people. After telling them all of her situation, the head camper of the cabin assigned her an area. It was one of the many beds that filled up the main room.
There really was no need for all the bunks anylonger with most of the halflings being claimed and such, but she did not know that. Lying on the twin sized bed Lydia stared up at the ceiling wondering just what Styx could have meant when he said he could feel that she was not useless. her face felt hot and she rollled over face in the pillow layed out knowing it was a light pink. Soon in the comfort of a bed she fell asleep.

Styx turned and brought his hand up to her chin. Gently, he tipped it upwards and his emerald green eyes looked into her purple ones.
"You are not useless. Trust me, I can feel it within you." He gave a small smile before kissing her forehead.
"Now, go to the cabin and settle yourself in. I will see you at dinner." He turned once more and headed for the darkest looking building. It still seemed like the loneliness house out of all of them, blue fir lighting the door ways.
Styx pushed through the heavy black doors, shuddering slightly as he felt the unnatural coolness of the house.

Lydia could only sigh again, "So, I will be staying in the Hermes cabin then..." She looked in the direction of that particular cabin, would it be alright staying in the cabin of the god of theivery and such? Well, she did not care, a place to sleep was a place to sleep to her.
She looked up at Styx with an inquizitive look, "I don't really think I will be claimed by my parent, I am pretty useless." She shrugged, her purple hued eyes stared off to the ground.

"No no no, you do not want to be like the Goddess of the Hearth. She is a sweet girl, but tends to live life in the flickering shadows, thenshe complains that no one notices her. It would be best to give part of your food to her and ask your dad or mum to claim you. Man, I don't know if they put no names in with the Hermes cabin still." He bit his lip as he looked at the near hndred cnstructed houses. He had no clue why the minor gods went around and fornicated all the time. In his persoanl opinion he believed that only the stronger gods should be able to do just that, but then again this prophecy dealt with the children of the lesser known gods.

Lydia blinked at Styx then sighed as she was being nearly drug around while he showed her this and that. "Do I really have to be part of something important? Can't I just sit back and be a minor person who everyone leaves alone and never notices?" Her face was pouty but she knew it was no good, her luck was just too bad.
though she was tired Lydia took in most of her new surroundings and their location. Such as the place to eat and sleep, especially sleep, and begin to practice defence and such. That seemed like an idea and a half to her, like she could ever use a weapon... well she'd never tried, she was just to clumsy to even think of doing a thing like picking up a sharp object.

"Yeah yeah, they are all just lazy. You guys always get lazy." he puffed his cheeks up in agitation and took hold of Lydia's hand.
"Come on. I'll show you around the place and get you settled down. Chiron can announce your arrival at dinner." He glared at the centaur then his Uncle before heading off across the field.
"Gods, they are annoying. I can't even phathom why I am the only one who cares about anything any more. Racheal has a prophecy and by the Gods do I intend to complete it."