'Hi, girls!'
Arya walked out of Apollo cabin, appearing behind Xaria, a huge smile on her face. She loved sunrise. Hi, dad, she couldn't help thinking as she saw the rising sun. The morning was fresh and bright, a beautiful summer day, and the Gods knew how much Arya loved the arrival day. Make new friends, meet the old ones. Arya ran her hand through her light-brown hair, tying it on a ponytail, and swung her bow over her shoulder - it was a birthday gift from Apollo, from the day she had turned twelve, more than half a year ago by now.
((EDIT: here's a good picture that looks like Arya (read: like me XD)
http://api.ning.com/files/v8dtJqwDxMyUN ... e_girl.jpg ))