On the other side of the door was a man from the waist up with curly grey hair. But from the waist down, he was a white stallion! I stuttered and tripped. “Why hello there, Miss!” he spoke. “I’m Chiron. Come in and take a seat, why don’t you!” Chiron said. We went inside the house and sat down in a chair. “Now, this is Camp Half-Blood. A place where demigods like bạn can train.” Chiron said. “Train? For what?” I asked. Chiron had a concerned look on his face. “Don’t worry, as long as bạn stay here, you’ll be safe.” Matthew snorted. Chiron turned to him. “As for you, I’m sure you’ve already been claimed?”
“I… don’t…” Matthew stuttered, as a brunette girl in a leather áo khoác appeared in the doorway.
“Chiron,” The girl said. “Should I give her a tour?” Chiron nodded, and the girl walked right out the front door and I abruptly got up and followed.
“So, what’s your name?” I asked. “Ivy. Ivy Black. Yours?” “Well hi, Ivy, I’m Katelyn.” Ivy pointed to the lot of cabins. “Those are the campers’ cabins. There are ones for children of Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Hades, Apollo, Hermes, Athena, Ares, Hypnos, Iris, Hecate, and more.” Ivy explained. “For now, since bạn haven’t been claimed, bạn will be staying in the Hermes cabin, because Hermes is the god of travels and he is always open for new people.” Ivy stated through her teeth. Her tone đã đưa ý kiến “THIS WAS SO REHEARSED, KILL ME NOW” but her fake smile đã đưa ý kiến “Welcome to the training for your death! I hope bạn have a terrible time!”. “Which lều, cabin are bạn in?” I asked. She rolled her eyes and đã đưa ý kiến “My butt-head dad’s, Ares.” Just then, a spear flew bởi and nearly impaled her face. “Love ya, dad!” Ivy đã đưa ý kiến quickly. I had an idea about all the Greek gods and goddesses; I just never expected them to actually be real. Standing tiếp theo to me was an actual daughter of the war god Ares. I still couldn’t bọc my mind around the fact that I am related to a Greek god hoặc goddess myself. I shivered at the thought. “Over there,” Ivy continued, “Is the dining pavilion.” Ivy pointed at the stables, the forest (which was forbidden for the juniors and some of the older kids) and the armory (her personal favorite). “Now, bạn need your own camp tee. My sister can hook bạn up.” She led me to the Hermes cabin, where inside was a young girl, no older than 14 on the floor, trying to pick a red leather diary lock. “Zanobia!” Ivy snapped. The girl threw her book under a nearby giường and smiled. “Was that my diary?!” Ivy exclaimed. “Pfft, no, it was… um…err… So, what did bạn need?” she got up and leaned on the wall. “Katelyn here needs a camp tee and necklace.” “Ahh, I just stole--- I mean got some!” Zanobia said. “Don’t worry, she won’t tell. RIGHT?” Ivy glared at me with her brown--- wait no, red eyes? Either way, she looked at me as if to say “Say yes unless bạn want to get maimed like gummy dinos on a straw!” “I won’t tell, I guess…” I said. “Great!” Zanobia handed me a bright trái cam, màu da cam tee áo sơ mi that had “Camp Half-Blood” in black nghề viết văn on the front, with a silhouette of a Pegasus on it. “You owe me thêm inventory!” Zanobia added, “Who are bạn anyway?!” “Oh, sorry,” Ivy said, suddenly gnawing and biting the heads off of dinosaur gummies. “Zanobia, Katelyn, Katelyn, Zanobia, LET’S GET THIS PARTAY STARTED!” “And here is the necklace.” Zanobia shoved a leather chuỗi hạt, chuỗi hạt cườm at me despite the fact that I am vegetarian strictly for the animals. “You will get beads on your chuỗi hạt, chuỗi hạt cườm every time bạn survive a year.” She explained. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold the flipping phone! Survive what exactly?” I exclaimed. “Oh, bạn know, blood thirsty monsters who tình yêu the taste of demigods in the morning. No biggie.” I had a horrified look on my face. “Okay, great orientation, bạn guys! Buh-bye now…” I swiveled toward the door to run, but Ivy grabbed my mui xe and đã đưa ý kiến “Oh no ya don’t, get your pajama wearing butt back in here!” she stomped on the wood flooring. Zanobia laid the chuỗi hạt, chuỗi hạt cườm on the áo sơ mi and said, “I can smuggle bạn some shorts, too if bạn like?”
As we snuck towards the camp I came up with a quick plan and discussed it with the girls. “When we steal stuff, we usually take it and run, and deal with the punishment of cleaning the dining pavilion.” Ivy giggled. "So, bạn got the plan?” I asked for the 5th time. “Yes,” they both replied.
I marched in there with confidence until I noticed the blonde boy đọc a book behind the counter. When I got up to the counter I froze and then shook my head to snap out of it. Focus, Katelyn, Zanobia and Ivy are counting on you, I thought. As I pulled myself together, the boy looked up from his book and asked me “Can I help bạn with anything?” In a soft tone. CHIL OUT! I thought to myself. “Hi, I just got here, and I’m a bit weak, can I get some ambrosia and nectar?” I asked. He nodded and pointed to a display table. I pretended to look at the sign and đã đưa ý kiến “Oh, I don’t have any drachma. I guess I’ll see bạn later, um… what’s your name?” “I’m Trevor Ackerman, and bạn are?” his dark blue green eyes smiled at me along with his mouth. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Zanobia waving me down, and I đã đưa ý kiến to Trevor, “Leaving. I’ll see bạn around,” and I quickly bolted out the shop.
I ran up to Ivy and Zanobia. “You totally like him!” Zanobia gagged, as Ivy smirked. “I totally don’t. I’m not allowing myself to crush on people until I’m thirteen!” I protested. “Riiiiiiiiiiiight. Wait hold up, you’re not thirteen?” Ivy sounded so surprised. “I’m eleven.” I admitted, and started to sò, ngao, nghêu back up. “Cool.” Both Zanobia and Ivy đã đưa ý kiến in unison. Ivy handed me the shorts and đã đưa ý kiến “So bạn can take a vòi hoa sen and change hoặc something,” and I took that as a nice way of saying that I smelled like a homeless skunk watching a horror movie. “Thank you, guys!” I đã đưa ý kiến as I grabbed the shorts.
“I… don’t…” Matthew stuttered, as a brunette girl in a leather áo khoác appeared in the doorway.
“Chiron,” The girl said. “Should I give her a tour?” Chiron nodded, and the girl walked right out the front door and I abruptly got up and followed.
“So, what’s your name?” I asked. “Ivy. Ivy Black. Yours?” “Well hi, Ivy, I’m Katelyn.” Ivy pointed to the lot of cabins. “Those are the campers’ cabins. There are ones for children of Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Hades, Apollo, Hermes, Athena, Ares, Hypnos, Iris, Hecate, and more.” Ivy explained. “For now, since bạn haven’t been claimed, bạn will be staying in the Hermes cabin, because Hermes is the god of travels and he is always open for new people.” Ivy stated through her teeth. Her tone đã đưa ý kiến “THIS WAS SO REHEARSED, KILL ME NOW” but her fake smile đã đưa ý kiến “Welcome to the training for your death! I hope bạn have a terrible time!”. “Which lều, cabin are bạn in?” I asked. She rolled her eyes and đã đưa ý kiến “My butt-head dad’s, Ares.” Just then, a spear flew bởi and nearly impaled her face. “Love ya, dad!” Ivy đã đưa ý kiến quickly. I had an idea about all the Greek gods and goddesses; I just never expected them to actually be real. Standing tiếp theo to me was an actual daughter of the war god Ares. I still couldn’t bọc my mind around the fact that I am related to a Greek god hoặc goddess myself. I shivered at the thought. “Over there,” Ivy continued, “Is the dining pavilion.” Ivy pointed at the stables, the forest (which was forbidden for the juniors and some of the older kids) and the armory (her personal favorite). “Now, bạn need your own camp tee. My sister can hook bạn up.” She led me to the Hermes cabin, where inside was a young girl, no older than 14 on the floor, trying to pick a red leather diary lock. “Zanobia!” Ivy snapped. The girl threw her book under a nearby giường and smiled. “Was that my diary?!” Ivy exclaimed. “Pfft, no, it was… um…err… So, what did bạn need?” she got up and leaned on the wall. “Katelyn here needs a camp tee and necklace.” “Ahh, I just stole--- I mean got some!” Zanobia said. “Don’t worry, she won’t tell. RIGHT?” Ivy glared at me with her brown--- wait no, red eyes? Either way, she looked at me as if to say “Say yes unless bạn want to get maimed like gummy dinos on a straw!” “I won’t tell, I guess…” I said. “Great!” Zanobia handed me a bright trái cam, màu da cam tee áo sơ mi that had “Camp Half-Blood” in black nghề viết văn on the front, with a silhouette of a Pegasus on it. “You owe me thêm inventory!” Zanobia added, “Who are bạn anyway?!” “Oh, sorry,” Ivy said, suddenly gnawing and biting the heads off of dinosaur gummies. “Zanobia, Katelyn, Katelyn, Zanobia, LET’S GET THIS PARTAY STARTED!” “And here is the necklace.” Zanobia shoved a leather chuỗi hạt, chuỗi hạt cườm at me despite the fact that I am vegetarian strictly for the animals. “You will get beads on your chuỗi hạt, chuỗi hạt cườm every time bạn survive a year.” She explained. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold the flipping phone! Survive what exactly?” I exclaimed. “Oh, bạn know, blood thirsty monsters who tình yêu the taste of demigods in the morning. No biggie.” I had a horrified look on my face. “Okay, great orientation, bạn guys! Buh-bye now…” I swiveled toward the door to run, but Ivy grabbed my mui xe and đã đưa ý kiến “Oh no ya don’t, get your pajama wearing butt back in here!” she stomped on the wood flooring. Zanobia laid the chuỗi hạt, chuỗi hạt cườm on the áo sơ mi and said, “I can smuggle bạn some shorts, too if bạn like?”
As we snuck towards the camp I came up with a quick plan and discussed it with the girls. “When we steal stuff, we usually take it and run, and deal with the punishment of cleaning the dining pavilion.” Ivy giggled. "So, bạn got the plan?” I asked for the 5th time. “Yes,” they both replied.
I marched in there with confidence until I noticed the blonde boy đọc a book behind the counter. When I got up to the counter I froze and then shook my head to snap out of it. Focus, Katelyn, Zanobia and Ivy are counting on you, I thought. As I pulled myself together, the boy looked up from his book and asked me “Can I help bạn with anything?” In a soft tone. CHIL OUT! I thought to myself. “Hi, I just got here, and I’m a bit weak, can I get some ambrosia and nectar?” I asked. He nodded and pointed to a display table. I pretended to look at the sign and đã đưa ý kiến “Oh, I don’t have any drachma. I guess I’ll see bạn later, um… what’s your name?” “I’m Trevor Ackerman, and bạn are?” his dark blue green eyes smiled at me along with his mouth. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Zanobia waving me down, and I đã đưa ý kiến to Trevor, “Leaving. I’ll see bạn around,” and I quickly bolted out the shop.
I ran up to Ivy and Zanobia. “You totally like him!” Zanobia gagged, as Ivy smirked. “I totally don’t. I’m not allowing myself to crush on people until I’m thirteen!” I protested. “Riiiiiiiiiiiight. Wait hold up, you’re not thirteen?” Ivy sounded so surprised. “I’m eleven.” I admitted, and started to sò, ngao, nghêu back up. “Cool.” Both Zanobia and Ivy đã đưa ý kiến in unison. Ivy handed me the shorts and đã đưa ý kiến “So bạn can take a vòi hoa sen and change hoặc something,” and I took that as a nice way of saying that I smelled like a homeless skunk watching a horror movie. “Thank you, guys!” I đã đưa ý kiến as I grabbed the shorts.