Isabella made her way over casually, seating beside Will. She wasn't nearly as friendly as the boy and quite frankly didn't know how he did it; effortlessly conversing and greeting so many people she would probably stop and try to talk to each one of them -and end up getting overwhelmed. She was the type to have a small group of good friends rather then be friends with everyone, which Will seemed to be. It was a bit admirable but at the same time Isabella was just starting to think she might keep to herself for tonight when a boy seated in a spot not far away from her shifted to catch the attention of her amber-gold eyes. And at first she thought she recognised him, but then realised he just had the same color eyes as the boy Mark from earlier.
"Hey, Isabella right? I'm Damion, Ares cabin" He reached over for a hand shake which Isabella returned after a silent moment and gave a confident but cautious smile. "Yeah, Isabella Strifer. Umm, nameless I guess for now." The boy gave a chuckle at what she was sure wasn't a very funny comment but couldn't help but smile a bit more. "Hey, sorry about earlier. Yeah, I was part of that group. Mark and Clerissa like to be real assholes to the new campers sometimes, but you don't have to worry about them trying that bullshit again."
"Hey, is this the new camper?" Her attention was dragged away from the green-eyed Ares child by a much more prominent voice -because it was right beside her. Another camper had pressed himself in the small but flexible space between her and Will suddenly. He had a goofy but charming look on his face, which was currently lit up in a good-hearted laugh as he slung an arm over her shoulder and then Wills as well. The elder Apollo child -probably at least seventeen- had light gold eyes that looked familiar. His action caused a few people to laugh, but clearly in a friendly way and apparently this well-known kid meant no harm. "Good to see you made it back in one piece man. And what's your name, lovely?" He gave Will a good-hearted squeeze around the shoulders but attention turned to his companion.
"Aww lay off Kaidan your going to scare her."
"Isabella," The girl laughed in responce, the nervousness gone from her voice because oddly enough... the camp fire had a homely feeling to it. It was warming her by the second and even the fire itself seemed to grow with each good round of laughter or light song.