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Alivia Dumont

Daughter of Astrape

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a character in “Camp Half-Blood : The Wrath of Ouranos”, originally authored by συιʝα, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Alivia Dumont's Story

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Character Portrait: Lexa Abernathy Character Portrait: Reagan Davenport Character Portrait: Maya J. Braeden Character Portrait: Beckett Castellan Character Portrait: Ezra Blackwall Character Portrait: Cassidy C. Daly
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It's been about an hour and a half since Morgan dropped Alivia off at the edge of the forest with a map in one hand and a water bottle in the other.
"It wouldn't be far she said. Just follow the map she said." mocking her voice was but at the same time Alivia blamed herself for not paying more attention to the map when she got off because maybe she would have noticed that it was upside down. Shaking her head Livia sat herself on a rather large rock that was covered in moss so her butt was pleasantly cushioned. As she took a few swings from her water bottle something caught her attention from the corner of her eye. Something big.

Slowly rising form her perfectly comfy rock Alivia began walking carefully towards whatever had caught her attention. Leaves crunched but it wasn't from her but from the thing behind the brush. Peeking her head around a tree Alivia saw something amazing, amazingly-weird? It was a creature that looked like a horse but way bigger. She had a nice side view and could see all it's details from the soft looking all white fur to the deep crimson fur that was it's head and neck. That's when she saw it. The massive brightly colored horn on it's forehead. Eyes went wide with disbelief. "Is that a unicorn!?" she muttered out a bit too loudly. The creature rose it's head suddenly, earning a gasp from Alivia as it looked straight at her. Sapphire eyes stared into clear blue ones, challenging before it took off and Alivia couldn't help but to follow it.

Holy crap! Morgan told me stories but I never thought they were actually true! It's a freaking unicorn! Her mind raced through all kinds of thoughts while she chased this thing that was getting incredibly fast with each step it took. Growing winded Alivia had to stop the chase when the massive creature jumped over a sensibly sized stream. Doubled over she panted fast trying to catch her breath. She looked up hoping to see the creature where it landed but there was nothing. It was gone. Giving up she laid back on the patch of dry grass right before the stream and took a look at the map once more. It only took her a few seconds before she shot up onto her feet. Eyes looked over the map then at the stream, then back at the map. According to the map she was really close to the camp so looking around she hoped to find the pillar that wasn't too far from the stream. After doing a couple of 360's Alivia finally set eyes on the pillar.

"Finally!" Alivia was relieved to have finally reached the and was even more pleased when she saw that the dirt path was nicely packed so she could ride her board. Ascending a hill with her board the camp wasn't actually in sight until she came out of the clearing at the very end. This was bad, very bad. She was going too fast and couldn't stop herself unless she wanted to be flung from her board so she had to dodge kids and yell out "Move!" and "Sorry!" when they crossed her path out of nowhere. By now Alivia was on flat ground and her board was slowing down but not as fast as she wanted it too. The cabins she passed caught her attention which caused her to remove her eyes from what was in front of her and when her eyes returned there was a huge man-horse? Swiftly she crouched down enough to pass right under him but she looked back at him, disbelief written on her face once more. "Watch out!" someone yelled and Alivia snapped out of it, quickly swerving her board on it's side in order to stop but atlas she was going to fast and ended up landing on her ass.

Alivia coughed at the dirt cloud she had produced. Her hand found her lower back and she tried to rub the pain away to some relief. Getting back onto her feet she dusted herself off the best she could and picked her board up. "Damn, there's a scratch." she sighed, running her finger along said scratch.
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Adrian sat at the bottom on the shallow part of the lake. He sat in a huge bubble that surrounded him with his face twisted in concentration. He's been holding this bubble for fifteen minutes now and he's aiming for twenty five this time. During the earlier hours Adrian was with Reagan, playing around with the other campers but when noon came he hitched it down to the lake where he usually trained his bubble powers, to put it simply. He took a glance to his watch. About an hour before capture the flag began.

Taking note he went back to concentrating but a huge fish swam past him, catching him off guard and the bubble popped. Water now surrounded him and with glare towards the backside of the fish Adrian began swimming upwards. That first breath of fresh air was amazing. Even though he could breathe underwater nothing could beat the smell of land air or sea air better yet. As he swam towards land Adrian was stopped by a group of female campers who were swimming not to far from him. He was then dragged into a game of water polo that lasted about a half hour and as he was walking back to camp he almost lost his life to a girl on a skateboard.

Picking himself up form the ground from where he landed when he jumped out of the way Adrian slicked his still damp hair back shaking his head. "Must be new." he muttered, picking his towel up and continuing down to his cabin where he found Reagan and Cas being, well ... Reagan and Cas. Followed by Chiron, two new faces and a third when the dirt cloud settled. A bit confused himself Adrian walked up to Cas and Reagan. "So, what I miss?" he questioned, pointing at the girl on the floor.

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Character Portrait: Lexa Abernathy Character Portrait: Reagan Davenport Character Portrait: Maya J. Braeden Character Portrait: Beckett Castellan Character Portrait: Ezra Blackwall Character Portrait: Cassidy C. Daly
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After changing clothes and heading back out into the main camp she had chosen to sit in a spot of shade where she could return to her book in peace. As if things couldn't get any worse in the span of an hour the area immediately surrounding her shady reading spot became filled with raucous noise. Something she wouldn't have noticed if she hadn't been simply staring a the paged of her book with the grim realization that she had no intention to actually read it. Being what, and who she is, she has always struggled with words. Something that she fought to overcome as best she could, when her focus waned things started to jumble up again. Right then, her focus was torn into tiny pieces. She stood up, dusted off the dirt off of her black leggings and headed towards the source of the noise.

Mostly, it was curiosity that led her to stand nearby the Poseidon cabin, watching the array of faces arrive in dizzying order. There was a girl riding on someone's back, she recognized them as having been there long before her. A couple of faces she had yet to see, and Chiron who was probably being annoyed by the sudden bombardment. Instead of joining the fray she circled around to where the new faces were standing, just in time to hear one of them speak.

"Do they not realize this dude has a horses ass?" Maya almost smiled at that, she could relate to his confusion in a way if only it weren't phrased so poorly. "Par for the course here," She explained quietly to Ezra, though she was content to watch the proceedings as they were. She found it mildly entertaining how quickly things got messy here. "He's a Centaur." Of course, quickly after that, two more campers arrived. Another new, and another that had been there previously. Maya thought this a bit ridiculous now, how so many people had so suddenly grouped around one another. Perhaps this was something normal to other people, but it left her distinctly claustrophobic. Enough so that she distanced herself after her last comment, though stayed within earshot. Curiosity outweighing her need to close off.

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"If my team wins... I want you to go to Mr. D's cabin, at a time of my choosing of course, completely naked... Asking for his help because you think you've gotten poison ivy on your mini Cas." Reagan knew how to hit hard, but he grinned and nodded at that idea. "If I didn't know better I'd think you're trying to get me killed." He teased but accepted the bet for what it was. Normal people would have probably put forth money, but not them. No, they had much better ideas when it came to these things.

"And if mine does...well, let's just say you'll owe me later." He could have easily pranked her, or make her do something twice as humiliating. But where was the fun in that when he could keep it a mystery to cash in on later. With Reagan on his back, he trudged forward. Despite his protesting muscles, she wasn't heavy and she held herself up fine enough to keep his balance. He shifted just a bit to make sure she didn't fall - she would probably end up dragging him down too if she did - then they left the cabin. To be faced soon after with Chiron. Oh Joy.

"Ms. Davenport... And Mr. Daly." The centaur crossed his arms over his chest, Cas got the feeling, that he was about to be reprimanded...again. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but are you not a Hermes child?" Oh boy here we go. "Because last I checked, Hermes' children live in the Hermes cabin. But this is Poseidon's cabin." He was going to explain, in his own churlish way but Reagan was quick to speak first.

"Chiron... We're just friends, nothing like that." He almost choked face reddening at the meaning of those words. Seriously, she could have said anything else but she decided to go with that. "And what pray tell is that?" Cas could have sunk into the ground and died just then. Maybe he still could.

"Can we not?" He mumbled around his embarrassment. If this were anyone but Chiron he would have managed to find something sassy to say but as it was he only felt mildly affronted by the assumptions being made here. "Besides, Poseidon hasn't drowned me yet so obviously I'm not intruding." Cas strained out, almost joking. Mostly...joking. Thankfully, to take away Chirons attention two people he had never seen before arrived. Cas tried not to stare but really, they were an odd pair.

With the attention becoming quickly divided he turned his head up to look at Reagan and raised an eyebrow. "Is there something I should know, are you actually trying to kill me? It really seems like you are." Cas was drawn back into the conversation when Adrian arrived and began speaking, he shrugged at the question and motioned wildly around him. "Not a whole lot, really."


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Character Portrait: Lexa Abernathy Character Portrait: Reagan Davenport Character Portrait: Maya J. Braeden Character Portrait: Beckett Castellan Character Portrait: Ezra Blackwall Character Portrait: Cassidy C. Daly
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"Do they not realize this dude has a horses ass?" Beck rolled his eyes at the horrible excuse of a joke before crossing his arms over his chest.

He hadn't realized the addition of yet another camper until she spoke up, "Par for the course here, He's a Centaur." Beck spared her a sideways glance but then his gaze was pulled towards a shadow that seemed like more. But he didn't let his gaze linger and instead glanced back ahead.

"Can we not?"

Reagan couldn't help but chuckle into Cas' shoulder as she noticed his embarrassment. "Oh he blushes." She playfully poked his cheek.

"Besides, Poseidon hasn't drowned me yet so obviously I'm not intruding." Reagan hadn't thought about that, but it was a valid point at least in her eyes.

"Well don't we have a comedian." Before Chiron could say anything else a whirl of blonde hair came flying down the hill. Beck was lucky enough to hear her coming. He pivoted around to she her less than 10 feet away. But his inert ability kicked in slowing time around him giving him just enough time to move out of the way.

As time resumed to its regular speed, his gaze quickly dropping to the ground. He stood there opening and closing his hand while breathing heavily. He hoped in the pit of his stomach that no one registered his brief movement. That's all he needed was people questioning him. Beck's hand began to tremble slightly so he quickly shoved it into his pocket to try and appear calm.

Chiron wasn't so lucky to be able to jump out of the way, instead the girl flew underneath him and then quickly came to a halt on her rear end. His hoof stomped in the ground as he crossed his arms over his chest. He went to part his lips to speak before an antsy Jackson started pushing past campers.

"Excuse me... Pardon me!... Move!" His little furry butt made his way up to the centaur panting as his hands rested on his thighs. "Chiron!"

Chiron leaned down to allow Jackson to whisper in his ear. The minute the satyr finished, his gaze shot towards Beck drilling right through him. He inhaled deeply, shifting awkwardly in his place. Could he back out now? Turn around and run out of the boarders? He didn't like that look, it felt like bad news.

"Mr. Daly don't think we won't address this later." He pointed towards Cas and Reagan although there was a slight smirked behind the seriousness. "Reagan... Lexa," His gaze locked right on the shadow where she was hiding. The old centaur didn't miss anything after all his years at camp. "You both are captains for Capture the flag. Help the new campers. I'll return by their commencement."

He then headed off making a bee line straight for Beck with Jackson in tow. Beck held his breath as the centaur closed the distance towards him. There's no escaping now. "You're coming with me to the house."

When Chiron was gone Cas looked back towards Reagan, "Is there something I should know, are you actually trying to kill me? It really seems like you are."

Reagan buried her face into his shoulder trying not to laugh to loudly. "Well I didn't expect you to get so embarrassed by it." Her attention was pulled towards the arrival of her brother.

"So, what'd I miss?"

"Not a whole lot, really."

"Apparently... Cas thinks I have a death wish for him. Loathe and love... Sometimes it's hard to differentiate." She playfully squeezed Cas before glancing around at the new campers. She sat more upright on Cas to try and get a good view of the camper Chiron stormed towards but couldn't see him. Reagan settled back into her place on his back looking at the clumsy blonde, then the other two newbies.

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Character Portrait: Lexa Abernathy Character Portrait: Reagan Davenport Character Portrait: Maya J. Braeden Character Portrait: Beckett Castellan Character Portrait: Ezra Blackwall Character Portrait: Cassidy C. Daly
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Ezra almost jumped and screamed when someone spoke behind him. Pssh, he wasn't easily scared. No. He just wasn't used to all the monsters and weird mythological creatures. "Par for the course here, he's a centaur." He turned and looked down at the girl who spoke quietly. He was lucky he had good ears or he would have had to strain to hear it. He nodded curiously, "A centaur... Thanks. You're pretty smart you know... Unless thats just common knowledge and I haven't gotten the memo." He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. He was never exactly good at speaking around women... Especially pretty ones with stormy eyes. Most of the conversation that was going on between the horse-man, err, centaur, was going unheard by Ezra, but luckily his reflexes were fast and when a blob of blonde hair flew towards him, he was able to react.

By instinct, Ezra reached out and grabbed the girl who had spoken to him and pulled her out of the way. It was just a harmful, innocent touch really, and he hadn't realized until after the girl had slid under Chiron that he was still holding on. He looked down at her and then laughed nervously and let her shoulders go, holding his hands up nervously. "Sorry. I just reacted..." He hoped he hadn't offended her in any way; she looked a bit twitchy to be around so many people. It was around that time when another person strolled up to the group, another guy who seemed curious about the goings ons. He was just left looking around slightly confused at the situation around him.

Lexa watched everything with keen eyes. The arrival of new kids shouldn't have been causing such a fuss, especially on the day like today when the camp was reopening. Luckily with her skills she could read auras, something to do with having weird premenissions about life and death or something. One of the new boys who looked hyped up on some kind of sugar and was jumping around like crazy had an energetic aura. Good person with lots of energy. The girl he had rescued from the impending doom of another girl on a skateboard had a calmer aura, more drawn back and quiet. Another good person with intelligence and creativity. The last boy... He puzzled her. His aura was confusing and not so easy to read. Good, bad? She was unable to tell. Just as she was staring him down, he turned and looked right into her eyes, as if he knew she was here. It gave her shivers. Just when she thought he may call her out, he looked away.

Jackson came forth bumbling like always and whispered something in Chiron's ear that seemed to startle the centaur. Lexa frowned in curiosity. Not much swayed the man into shock these days. The tall, weird aura boy seemed to fidget with nerves. Did this have something to do with him?

"Reagan... Lexa," She snapped out of her thoughts and looked over to Chiron. Of course he knew she was here, he never missed a thing that went down in this camp. "You both are captains for Capture the flag. Help the new campers. I'll return by their commencement." Lexa almost groaned internally. Right, capture the flag. She slid from the shadows she had just been in and ambled up to the group. This much eye contact made her skin itch uncomfortably. She looked over at Reagan with slight annoyance and sighed. "How are we dividing the teams this year? You know Hades always gets Hermes' cabin, so the newbies and Cassidy come with me unless they are already claimed. You can say goodbye to your not-so-boyfriend." She could see, like anyone else who had eyes, that these two had some kind of deeper relationship going that was beyond friendship. They just didn't seem to realize it yet.

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Rubbing her bum once more, a dull pain lingering Alivia looked around slowly. Taking in her surroundings. Her eyes traced over every little detail from each cabin until her eyes landed on the Zeus's. It was huge and beautiful. Alivia had thought that since her abilities revolved around electricity and all that stuff that her father must be Zeus because he was the only Greek god that she knew could do what she could but then again the cabin didn't feel right to her. For some reason she even felt a certain dislike towards it.

From a short distance Alivia could hear people having a conversation and that caught her attention making her turn on her heels in order to face their direction. "Hey-" she was going to call out but stopped when her vision went a bit blurry. It faintly blurred everyone around her and the only thing that could be clearly seen was the "halos" around their heads. She tried to blink out of it, feeling her head start to ache but it was no use. Her head tilted slightly, looking right at the tallest guy there. His aureole looked different than all the others, besides the half animal men present. It was as if the outline of his aureole was the only thing colored a shining gold while the inside was transparent. Nothing she had ever seen before.

Alivia was allured by it and as she reached out to touch it she stumbled forward forgetting that what she could see wasn't actually something she could touch. Right in the moment her vision went back to normal, her blue eyes that her hued with a light pinkish color returning back to normal. She had a dumbfounded look on her face but an even bigger headache that rushed through. Biting the pain back Alivia walked towards the little group just as the Centaur had whisked off with the odd boy. Her eyes landed right on the girl who had just stepped out of the shadows. Her instincts told her to go up to her and so Alivia followed it blindly but at last she wasn't able to say anything directly to her. Instead she causally faced the group, "One of you wouldn't happen to have a painkiller or something?"

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Adrian couldn't help but to let out a half laugh at his sisters comment before watching Chiron leave with the new arrivals. Must be important, he thought. His attention was brought back to the small group when the blonde that nearly ran him over earlier approached them asking for pain meds. Adrian shook his head no, he didn't use pills unless he absolutely needed to but he also never carried any on him. That's what his sister was for.

Glancing towards his sister as Lexa spoke, who was still perched on Cassidy's back he smirked and reached over picking her up and slinging her over his shoulder. "Alright then, you heard the lady." Adrian started towards the forest where the game is set to start. "Gear up rookies! We are about to have some fun." he waved off, smiling to himself.

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Character Portrait: Lexa Abernathy Character Portrait: Reagan Davenport Character Portrait: Maya J. Braeden Character Portrait: Beckett Castellan Character Portrait: Ezra Blackwall Character Portrait: Cassidy C. Daly
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"A centaur... Thanks. You're pretty smart you know... Unless that's just common knowledge and I haven't gotten the memo." It wasn't. Or, at least in the case of any normal person out there. Maya could understand his initial confusion, especially having been faced with this herself not so long ago. But unlike most people she had been a book nut long before any knowledge of not-so-mythological creatures would have been put to good use. Now, it seemed her days pouring over any and everything she could had proved to be useful. In the least, she could identify the ever growing oddities around her in a more clinical way, without fear getting in the way. Before she could come up with an answer or, really, even begin to think of one she was pulled forward. Her body tensing at the sudden motions, limbs thrashing for a few seconds but locking into a standstill soon after.

"Sorry. I just reacted..." She stifled mild panic, face devoid of its usual blank facade for a split second to reveal genuine discomfort before that too faded. She forced a half smile, the curl to her lips felt unnatural. At odds with herself once more. A stranger in her own skin. "That's alright, it would have sucked more to get bowled over." She didn't mind it so much as she was surprised by the suddenness of it. She wiped her palms against her jeans, anxious sweat gathering there.

After things calmed a little, she decided to finally address the earlier conversation at hand. Mostly ignoring the amassed group - why were so many people crowded around? "I am smart," Maya conceded quietly, almost arrogantly in a way - she had an ego about her sometimes but usually it was muted or hidden behind awkwardness.

"But you'll get the hang of it being here." Just as she would, if she could only let herself relax into this newfound world. It still felt too new, surreal in a way that left her bewildered by every new thing. Being so analytical had never been so much of a problem before. She would have said more on the topic but things had already begun to smooth out. Jackson had pulled Chiron away and the girl who had fallen seemed to be only lightly injured. Asking for painkillers - Maya could manage a little laugh at that. It wasn't meant to be funny but, her earlier quest for a handful of headache relievers was brought to mind.

"I'm afraid not," Maya spoke, but she may as well have not.

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Cas was grateful for Chirons new distraction but knew the battle was far from over. He'd be hearing about it again sometime in the future; and really, he sort of looked forward to the potential competition of snark that could start up because of it. Maybe he won't get as flustered next time, but he resolved to think over what he would say in the meantime. "Apparently... Cas thinks I have a death wish for him. Loathe and love... Sometimes it's hard to differentiate." Cas rolled his eyes - if he could have managed to do it audibly he would have. "Not that hard."

"How are we dividing the teams this year? You know Hades always gets Hermes' cabin, so the newbies and Cassidy come with me unless they are already claimed. You can say goodbye to your not-so-boyfriend." Haha. Cas would have rather not competed at all, but this is how things have been for a while now. He tries to take it in stride without many complaints, besides, when his team kicked Reagan's ass this time around he'd have one favor in his pocket for later. Which was always a good thing to have? Although he could do without Lexa, or the newbies underfoot.

"Oh boy, am I ever so excited for this - " Sarcasm dripped off his tongue in waves, crunching the words out in a way that almost sounded cartooney. Vice filtered between a heavy tongue and half-clenched teeth. He grinned up at Reagan, shark-like, competitive, but ultimately just teasing. "Ready?" He asks, eyebrows waggling. The unasked 'to get your ass kicked,' was silent but implied. But he slid her off of him - he could have carried her the whole way but they were going to have to split up from here anyway. Besides, the sooner this was over with the better.

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Lexa looked over at Reagan with obvious displeasure across her face. "How are we dividing the teams this year? You know Hades always gets Hermes' cabin, so the newbies and Cassidy come with me unless they are already claimed. You can say goodbye to your not-so-boyfriend."

"What I have a boyfriend?" Reagan faked an overdramatic shock. "How dare you not tell me that you are my not-so-boyfriend!? Jerk." She lightly and playfully bopped him on the head. Before she had a moment to say anything else she was pealed from Cas' back and draped over her brother's shoulder. "Excuse you." She huffed, resting her elbows against Adrian's back, her chin lying in her palms as she rolled her eyes playfully towards her best friend.

"Oh boy, am I ever so excited for this - " Cas' competitive grin caused her to purse her lips with a slight smirk. Oh how she loved competition. "Ready?"

"Boy... We both know I can take you with my hands tied behind my back." Just before she was going to pat her brother's back to tell him to move onward, she pressed her palms against his back to prop herself up. "If anyone gets claimed before the games, there is a chart up near the big house that lists all the godly parents under either Blue or red." As she said each color she pointed towards either herself or Lexa, Blue for Poseidon of course and Red for the evil one.

"Oh and newbies if you wanna follow my brother and I we can help get you suited up and equipped with a weapon. Unless you'd like to hang out with chilly-disposition over there." She nodded her head towards Lexa. She then patted Adrian's back signaling for him to release her. When she dropped on the ground she pulled a tie from around her wrist and started to tie back her hair while heading towards the armory.

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Beckett followed behind the horse guy all the way up the big house. Jackson's short furry legs trying to keep up with Chiron's longer strides. When the centaur entered the house he waved all the other campers out. He then lead Beck back to an office. Inside waited one guy with a hideous Hawaiian shirt, another man with dark hair that had a single grey streak that matched the blonde woman's grey streak beside him. The minute they entered the room the others seemed to divert their attention from something on the desk and give Chiron their attention. "Percy... Go help your siblings get the new campers ready for capture the flag."

Percy rolled his eyes, obviously not enjoying being bossed around. "Does that mean I get to join in on the games tonight?"

The blonde scoffed, "Sometimes I wonder how I see you as anything other than a stupid seaweed brain."

Percy chuckled. He went to leave, but stopped to lightly pat Beck on the shoulder. "Welcome to camp man." He then disappeared out the front door and took off in a jog towards the armory.

Chiron trotted over towards the desk, covering whatever was the desk before turning towards Beck and Jackson. "Jackson, tell Mr. D and Annabeth what you told me." Beck's brows furrowed as he crossed his arms over his chest. Seriously this big hunk of fur didn't even have the decency to introduce him to the others in the room or anything. Just left him standing before them like an exhibit.

Jackson took a step forward, twiddling his fingers. "Well... I uh... I found Beckett a week ago. I uh... I didn't know he was a Demigod until he obviously could see through the mist... He was kinda staring at my hooves."

Chiron sighed, rubbing his temples. "No that part... About the border."

"Oh right, that." Jackson laughed nervously, "Well... We got to camp right? And... And Beckett couldn't pass through the magical border... Not until I took the fleece off of Thalia's tree momentarily so he could enter."

"You removed the fleece?" Mr. D asked after taking a drink of Diet Coke quickly following it with a burp. "Do you know what things you could have let into camp with that temporary lapse of judgement."

"Mr. D." Chiron interjected, "It's not like with have monsters waiting at our borders to slip in."

Mr. D. blew air out of his lips. "That's the same kind of reckless crap you let Peter Johnson get away with."

"Percy Jackson." Annabeth corrected, before looking towards Jackson. "So you found him because he could see your legs through the mist?"

Jackson nodded.

"Many mortals can see through the mist. Patrick Jackson's mother could, couldn't she?" Mr. D. asked.

"Percy." Annabeth reminded again with a bit of annoyance in her voice. "And yes she could. So could Rachel Elizabeth Dare even before she became our oracle."

"So how do we in fact know this boy is a Demi-God?" Chiron asked everyone but his question was pointed more towards Jackson.

"The furies." Jackson muttered.

"What?" Mr. D. asked before chugging down the remaining bit of his pop, "You're going to have to speak up fluffy."

"The furies... At the borders."

"What about them?"

"Well..." Jackson looked towards Beck who was more than slightly displeased to being talked about as if he wasn't there. "They kinda said something..."

Although Beckett didn't know what the stupid beasts meant when they spoke earlier in the woods, something in his gut told him that they shouldn't saying anything about it. Beck shook his head towards the satyr hoping he wouldn't talk. But Chiron slammed his hoof into the ground demanding answers.

"They said... He smelled funny."

"Well half of the flea bags here smell funny. What does that have to do with anything?" Mr. D. burped as he sat back down and scratched his stomach.

"Like... Like he didn't smell like a Demi-God... But not normal either, like a mortal."

Chiron didn't seem happy as he scratched his beard. "So you mean to tell me you bypassed the magical borders of this camp to let in a camper that even monsters say something is off about him?"

Jackson started to tremble slightly, no doubt scared of the intimidating centaur. "I... I... He needed help. He was being hunted by Furies and.... And camp is safe."

Annabeth walked over to Jackson lightly rubbing his cheek, "That's alright, you did the right thing."

"Do not over step your boundaries Mrs. Jackson." Chiron hissed.

"He was helping a Demi-God that was in danger Chiron. He was bringing him to safety. I thought that was what this camp was about!?" Annabeth quickly shooed Jackson out the door before the centaur could argue.

"And can you prove he's a Demi-God?"

Annabeth stayed quiet, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Can you prove that he isn't part of this... Of all of this!?"

Beck had had enough. "Enough!" He took a step forward, raising his voice to make sure he wasn't overlooked. "I'm right here! Stop acting as if I'm not standing here!"