-...Well I did warn bạn about giving the kid paper and pencils. Luke đã đưa ý kiến from the entrance of the cabin. I paid no attention, just kept drawing.
-No kidding. We didn't think bạn were serious! Meg answered. She'd pulled her hair back in a braid.
It'd been a week since we'd gotten to camp, and we were still repeating the story as best as we could. Usually I either chocked up hoặc let the story trail off. Nobody pushed me. I was still the cute/innocent/leave-her-alone 7 năm old. I figured I had max 3 days before that bubble got popped.
-What'cha doing now Hadid? She asked.
Meg was calling me bởi the names of fameous woman architects. Hadid, Griffin, Sklarek, Morgan, Grey, and her all-time yêu thích Zaha Hadid. I straightened up to hiển thị her.
-The arch above the door won't support well enough. May I? She asked holding her hand out. I put my sketching pencil in her hand and she crouched over the table.
-With theese beams here it'll be stronger. It goes with the spider-web theme you've got in the windows. She said.
-Eww, spiders. I grimaced.
-You're arachnaphobic? Meg asked. I nodded.
-Half the people here are. And don't get any ideas, Castellan! Meg warned.
-The twins already exhausted the subject anyways.
-Kaitlyn might've mentioned, but I could probbaly come up with something.
-And I could run this dagger threw your head, bạn don't see me doign that. Meg said. Luke was about to respond but the ốc xà cừ horn blew and he sprinted off.
It'd been a week since I'd gotten here. The ngày after, half of the kids left back to their families. Athena'd been right, it was really nice here. Meg and Holden were really nice (I didn't know any other of my siblings that well, I knew the Black twins and Frederic Toll).
The pine cây still loomed over us, and sometimes I caught Luke starring at it, pain invading his blue irises.
-Common Annabeth, Holden'll meet us there. Meg said. I followed her out of the lều, cabin and to the dinning pavillion. Holden was waiting for us, his face looking like he'd just been to a funeral.
-Yo Holden, what's wrong? Meg asked sitting down. He loked up at her startled.
-Oh, its you. Umm... Tell bạn later. He said.
-No what hapened?
-Did somebody..?
-Hadid's right.
-Oh no. Who? Meg asked.
-Ulysse and Penelope Black. He said. Meg put her hand in front of her mouth.
-That's horible! She said.
-The red-headed twins? I asked.
-That's them. Holden agreed.
-What the..? How did..? Meg was Mất tích for words, which was saying quite a lot.
-They were walking to school. I guess they were walking over a river hoặc something, on a bridge hoặc something... Anyways there was sea monster. Holden said. Meg looked down at her thighs, looking miserable.
Ulysse and Penelope, I remembered them. Two of the best fighters. How the Hecate had that happened? The beast must've caught them bởi surprise, they were the best fighters after Meg.
That bummed us out for the meal. It was Friday, so time for capture-the-flag.
Meg, Chiron and Holden'd debated whether I should play, which led to think it was pretty bad seeing as I could do alll the other activities. Luke had assured them I could take care of myself in a game and that they shouldn't worry, there'd be other campers to back me up just in case anyways.
Teams were pretty straitforward. Hermes, Ares, Apollo against Athena, Aphrodite, Hephaestus, Demeter and Dionysus.
Dionysus' two children, Collette and Jeremy, were goo athletes. They were quick on their feet anyways.
Aphrodite's campers were pretty useless. They sat bởi the creek and gossiped about whatever thye'd found in the magazines the Hermes campers would sneak in for them.
Demeter's kids did well in forests. Meg'd taken them in the woods to set up nature-traps, which probably was worst then it sounded. They were good hoplytes.
Hephaestus' kids were the strongest. All of them were buff from working in forges and just scary in general. Not only could they make weapons, but they could use them too. The youngest, Beckendorf, was 3 years older then me.
Meg had a strategy all planned out.
-Ares' lều, cabin always charges. They go direct, so sneaking, no snooping, and if I know anything about Cory Jenkins, that's not changing. Hermes cabin'll do the sneaking and snooping. The flag is on the big oak tree, the one that looks king of like a hand. It's in an open valley, meaning they'll have to hiển thị themselves to take it. 8 in deffence. 4 stay near the flag, 4 can chasse whoever comes near the flag. Let them come, pretend bạn don't see them. If bạn see one, the code phrase to alert others is "didn't Meg say they'd find it soon?" bạn turn your back to them and pretend not to see them. If too many come, 4 capturers charge. Terra, take Demeter to hide near the traps bạn set up yesterday. Collette and Jeremy, bạn two are going to be patrolling near the flag. bạn see one, bạn run, got it? We're on a defense-first strategy here, people. Linda, half your sisters and bạn can go with Collette and Jeremy waiting for our time to attack. Then bạn guys are going in first.
-None of us can run fast. Linda complained.
-Exactly, you're decoys. There are 20 campers on the other side. When at least 10 are captured, Aphrodite goes in, followed bởi 4 defences can go. The rest'll follow when there are 15 captives, it should take about an hour. Holden, Hadid, Gordon, Rebecca, Beckendorf, Nichole, Keely and I are going to be defense. Hadid, Beckendorf, Rebecca and Nichole are fastest, you'll be the capturers. They won't expect speed like yours. Clear enough?
It was.
A ốc xà cừ horn announced only 10 phút were elft before the game started.
-Places! Meg called.
-1, 2, 3 BLUE! Everyone yelled. We scattered in the woods.
-Flag defense, follow! Holden called. He and Meg led us to the flag.
-Hadid, bạn got the plan? Meg asked.
-'Course.
-Yeah, sorry. It's just the first time we try that approach with Ares cabin. She said.
-It'll be fine. I reassured her. She nodded.
-Meg! Holden called. He waved some kid's broken shield.
-Oh dear gods, really? She ran off, to fix that.
-Hello. Someone said. I spun around. It was Beckendorf. The 10-year-old Hephaestus camper.
-Hi. I said.
-I'm Beckendorf, you're Annabeth, right?
-Yes.
-Good to meet ya'h. Why does Meg call bạn Hadid?
-Zaha Hadid was a great woman architect. I want to be an architect.
-Oh. Usually she doesn't call anyone nicknames. She gets called Meg for the sole reason her dad raised her calling her that. Call her "Megara" and she wont respond. I nodded.
-Beckendorf, get over here! Nichole, a sister of his, yelled.
-Got to go. Good luck Annabeth.
-You too. I đã đưa ý kiến as he turned his heels and walked away, his armor clanking. Mine was way too big for me. I was a few inches too short for it, and too thinn for the smallest camp had.
A ốc xà cừ horn blew and I knew it'd started.
It was a matter of secodns before we heard barabarian-soundign war cries. They soon tonned down when the Ares campers met our campers.
The woods were quiet until 4 demigods in bright red combat armor plowed through the bushes and were on us. Beckendorf and I were the first to sprint.
-Annabeth, no! Someone yelled. I ignored them and charged a 12 năm old girl with thinn hair. She wore only the kilt like guard around her waist, along with the manditory breast plate and helmet. I raised the sword Meg'd gotten me, and she her spear. She stabbed in my direction but I moved out of her way quick enough and ran towards her unprotected knees. I tried to stab but she kicked me back.
-Brave midget, ain't sha? She cackled. I was on my feet. She plowed at me but in she had picked up too much speed to be able to come to a quick stop, all I had to do was sidestep and stick out my leg. She tripped and fell face-first. She rolled onto her back and jammed her spear in a chink of my armor. An electric current passed through me and I fell to my knees.
-It's electric? I asked. 3 things were going on in my head. Wondering how that worked, re-evaluating the best way to fight her, and fear of how much hight this'd made my opponent gain.
She shocked me again.
-Annabeth! Someone yelled. He ran towards me but Holden grabbed his arm and send him back. He was watching, seeing what I was doing.
-You bet kid! I was a lump of bronze and skin on the ground, my sword'd went skipping a feet hoặc two away, as she slowly approached. I could roll out of the way, but now wasn't a good time. She bent over me, joy lighting up her mean eyes.
-This is what happens when bạn try playing with the big kids. She said. She kicked the sword even further away from me.
-Regretting it?
-Are you? I pulled the dao, con dao out of the holder Meg'd gotten me, hanging at my side and sprang up. I nailed Clarisse strait between the two eyes.
-AH! She staggered back. I ran to the sword, grabbed it and with speed I didn't know I had, I knocked the spear out of her hand and got her strait in the chest plate. She fell back and grabbed my legs, knocking me down. I still had my fingers wrapped around the sword's handleand I slashed at her face again, then at her leg. Two bloody wounds. She let go of my legs and I jumped up and backed off, starring at the blood leeking from the wounds with horror, about what I'd done.
Cries of victory broke my concentration as someone sprinted into the valley holding a flag above her head. Her helmet'd fallen off and her blond hair flew behind her like a veil. She waved the flag and her spear over her head as it turned grey with an embraided owl.
We'd won.
Meg celebrated with our team as Chiron's voice shouted something in the distance, somethign I couldn't hear. I ran to Meg.
-Meg, Meg, that girl over there, she, I'm sorry, she..! I stuttered pointing at the girl. Meg stuffed the flag in Holden's hand and sprinted back towards the girl, who was getting up. She pushed her back down, examined the wounds and laughed out loud.
-Well Clarisse, how'd it feel to have been made prisoner bởi a seven năm old?
-No kidding. We didn't think bạn were serious! Meg answered. She'd pulled her hair back in a braid.
It'd been a week since we'd gotten to camp, and we were still repeating the story as best as we could. Usually I either chocked up hoặc let the story trail off. Nobody pushed me. I was still the cute/innocent/leave-her-alone 7 năm old. I figured I had max 3 days before that bubble got popped.
-What'cha doing now Hadid? She asked.
Meg was calling me bởi the names of fameous woman architects. Hadid, Griffin, Sklarek, Morgan, Grey, and her all-time yêu thích Zaha Hadid. I straightened up to hiển thị her.
-The arch above the door won't support well enough. May I? She asked holding her hand out. I put my sketching pencil in her hand and she crouched over the table.
-With theese beams here it'll be stronger. It goes with the spider-web theme you've got in the windows. She said.
-Eww, spiders. I grimaced.
-You're arachnaphobic? Meg asked. I nodded.
-Half the people here are. And don't get any ideas, Castellan! Meg warned.
-The twins already exhausted the subject anyways.
-Kaitlyn might've mentioned, but I could probbaly come up with something.
-And I could run this dagger threw your head, bạn don't see me doign that. Meg said. Luke was about to respond but the ốc xà cừ horn blew and he sprinted off.
It'd been a week since I'd gotten here. The ngày after, half of the kids left back to their families. Athena'd been right, it was really nice here. Meg and Holden were really nice (I didn't know any other of my siblings that well, I knew the Black twins and Frederic Toll).
The pine cây still loomed over us, and sometimes I caught Luke starring at it, pain invading his blue irises.
-Common Annabeth, Holden'll meet us there. Meg said. I followed her out of the lều, cabin and to the dinning pavillion. Holden was waiting for us, his face looking like he'd just been to a funeral.
-Yo Holden, what's wrong? Meg asked sitting down. He loked up at her startled.
-Oh, its you. Umm... Tell bạn later. He said.
-No what hapened?
-Did somebody..?
-Hadid's right.
-Oh no. Who? Meg asked.
-Ulysse and Penelope Black. He said. Meg put her hand in front of her mouth.
-That's horible! She said.
-The red-headed twins? I asked.
-That's them. Holden agreed.
-What the..? How did..? Meg was Mất tích for words, which was saying quite a lot.
-They were walking to school. I guess they were walking over a river hoặc something, on a bridge hoặc something... Anyways there was sea monster. Holden said. Meg looked down at her thighs, looking miserable.
Ulysse and Penelope, I remembered them. Two of the best fighters. How the Hecate had that happened? The beast must've caught them bởi surprise, they were the best fighters after Meg.
That bummed us out for the meal. It was Friday, so time for capture-the-flag.
Meg, Chiron and Holden'd debated whether I should play, which led to think it was pretty bad seeing as I could do alll the other activities. Luke had assured them I could take care of myself in a game and that they shouldn't worry, there'd be other campers to back me up just in case anyways.
Teams were pretty straitforward. Hermes, Ares, Apollo against Athena, Aphrodite, Hephaestus, Demeter and Dionysus.
Dionysus' two children, Collette and Jeremy, were goo athletes. They were quick on their feet anyways.
Aphrodite's campers were pretty useless. They sat bởi the creek and gossiped about whatever thye'd found in the magazines the Hermes campers would sneak in for them.
Demeter's kids did well in forests. Meg'd taken them in the woods to set up nature-traps, which probably was worst then it sounded. They were good hoplytes.
Hephaestus' kids were the strongest. All of them were buff from working in forges and just scary in general. Not only could they make weapons, but they could use them too. The youngest, Beckendorf, was 3 years older then me.
Meg had a strategy all planned out.
-Ares' lều, cabin always charges. They go direct, so sneaking, no snooping, and if I know anything about Cory Jenkins, that's not changing. Hermes cabin'll do the sneaking and snooping. The flag is on the big oak tree, the one that looks king of like a hand. It's in an open valley, meaning they'll have to hiển thị themselves to take it. 8 in deffence. 4 stay near the flag, 4 can chasse whoever comes near the flag. Let them come, pretend bạn don't see them. If bạn see one, the code phrase to alert others is "didn't Meg say they'd find it soon?" bạn turn your back to them and pretend not to see them. If too many come, 4 capturers charge. Terra, take Demeter to hide near the traps bạn set up yesterday. Collette and Jeremy, bạn two are going to be patrolling near the flag. bạn see one, bạn run, got it? We're on a defense-first strategy here, people. Linda, half your sisters and bạn can go with Collette and Jeremy waiting for our time to attack. Then bạn guys are going in first.
-None of us can run fast. Linda complained.
-Exactly, you're decoys. There are 20 campers on the other side. When at least 10 are captured, Aphrodite goes in, followed bởi 4 defences can go. The rest'll follow when there are 15 captives, it should take about an hour. Holden, Hadid, Gordon, Rebecca, Beckendorf, Nichole, Keely and I are going to be defense. Hadid, Beckendorf, Rebecca and Nichole are fastest, you'll be the capturers. They won't expect speed like yours. Clear enough?
It was.
A ốc xà cừ horn announced only 10 phút were elft before the game started.
-Places! Meg called.
-1, 2, 3 BLUE! Everyone yelled. We scattered in the woods.
-Flag defense, follow! Holden called. He and Meg led us to the flag.
-Hadid, bạn got the plan? Meg asked.
-'Course.
-Yeah, sorry. It's just the first time we try that approach with Ares cabin. She said.
-It'll be fine. I reassured her. She nodded.
-Meg! Holden called. He waved some kid's broken shield.
-Oh dear gods, really? She ran off, to fix that.
-Hello. Someone said. I spun around. It was Beckendorf. The 10-year-old Hephaestus camper.
-Hi. I said.
-I'm Beckendorf, you're Annabeth, right?
-Yes.
-Good to meet ya'h. Why does Meg call bạn Hadid?
-Zaha Hadid was a great woman architect. I want to be an architect.
-Oh. Usually she doesn't call anyone nicknames. She gets called Meg for the sole reason her dad raised her calling her that. Call her "Megara" and she wont respond. I nodded.
-Beckendorf, get over here! Nichole, a sister of his, yelled.
-Got to go. Good luck Annabeth.
-You too. I đã đưa ý kiến as he turned his heels and walked away, his armor clanking. Mine was way too big for me. I was a few inches too short for it, and too thinn for the smallest camp had.
A ốc xà cừ horn blew and I knew it'd started.
It was a matter of secodns before we heard barabarian-soundign war cries. They soon tonned down when the Ares campers met our campers.
The woods were quiet until 4 demigods in bright red combat armor plowed through the bushes and were on us. Beckendorf and I were the first to sprint.
-Annabeth, no! Someone yelled. I ignored them and charged a 12 năm old girl with thinn hair. She wore only the kilt like guard around her waist, along with the manditory breast plate and helmet. I raised the sword Meg'd gotten me, and she her spear. She stabbed in my direction but I moved out of her way quick enough and ran towards her unprotected knees. I tried to stab but she kicked me back.
-Brave midget, ain't sha? She cackled. I was on my feet. She plowed at me but in she had picked up too much speed to be able to come to a quick stop, all I had to do was sidestep and stick out my leg. She tripped and fell face-first. She rolled onto her back and jammed her spear in a chink of my armor. An electric current passed through me and I fell to my knees.
-It's electric? I asked. 3 things were going on in my head. Wondering how that worked, re-evaluating the best way to fight her, and fear of how much hight this'd made my opponent gain.
She shocked me again.
-Annabeth! Someone yelled. He ran towards me but Holden grabbed his arm and send him back. He was watching, seeing what I was doing.
-You bet kid! I was a lump of bronze and skin on the ground, my sword'd went skipping a feet hoặc two away, as she slowly approached. I could roll out of the way, but now wasn't a good time. She bent over me, joy lighting up her mean eyes.
-This is what happens when bạn try playing with the big kids. She said. She kicked the sword even further away from me.
-Regretting it?
-Are you? I pulled the dao, con dao out of the holder Meg'd gotten me, hanging at my side and sprang up. I nailed Clarisse strait between the two eyes.
-AH! She staggered back. I ran to the sword, grabbed it and with speed I didn't know I had, I knocked the spear out of her hand and got her strait in the chest plate. She fell back and grabbed my legs, knocking me down. I still had my fingers wrapped around the sword's handleand I slashed at her face again, then at her leg. Two bloody wounds. She let go of my legs and I jumped up and backed off, starring at the blood leeking from the wounds with horror, about what I'd done.
Cries of victory broke my concentration as someone sprinted into the valley holding a flag above her head. Her helmet'd fallen off and her blond hair flew behind her like a veil. She waved the flag and her spear over her head as it turned grey with an embraided owl.
We'd won.
Meg celebrated with our team as Chiron's voice shouted something in the distance, somethign I couldn't hear. I ran to Meg.
-Meg, Meg, that girl over there, she, I'm sorry, she..! I stuttered pointing at the girl. Meg stuffed the flag in Holden's hand and sprinted back towards the girl, who was getting up. She pushed her back down, examined the wounds and laughed out loud.
-Well Clarisse, how'd it feel to have been made prisoner bởi a seven năm old?
This one is going to be about when she was going threw the cyclops house with Thalia, Luke, and Grover. It is in the point of view of Annabeth.
Name: Annabeth
Age:7
Accompany: Luke, Thalia, and Grover
Status: Alive... Barley
They are running away from their latest encounter with a hydra. Young Annabeth is running holding hands with Luke, Grover running in the front with his goat legs showing, Thalia in the back limping bacause of a twisted knee. Running out of Times Square
(at night time) going to the bus station. They are trying to get to Brooklyn.
I hope bạn guys enjoy it!!!!! Please leave a bình luận at the bottom and tell me what bạn think.
Name: Annabeth
Age:7
Accompany: Luke, Thalia, and Grover
Status: Alive... Barley
They are running away from their latest encounter with a hydra. Young Annabeth is running holding hands with Luke, Grover running in the front with his goat legs showing, Thalia in the back limping bacause of a twisted knee. Running out of Times Square
(at night time) going to the bus station. They are trying to get to Brooklyn.
I hope bạn guys enjoy it!!!!! Please leave a bình luận at the bottom and tell me what bạn think.