Daughter of Ares
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She checked her wrist watch and digital clock struggling within herself to accept that the time did in fact align leaving no excuse for sleep and it meant leaving her warm bed for the camp. Trinity understood the purpose of the camp; to juice the demi-gods up and make them more informed on their powers and a valuable species but it didn't stop it from feeling like effort to drag herself out of bed. With a defeated groan, she bought herself to climb out, the first thing she did being run into Samuel's room and pounce on him, bouncing on the mattress to wake him as well. "I have to go to school," she growled at him and kissed his cheek firmly. Within reason too, because Samuel only rolled over grumbling pulling up his covers.
Trinity grabbed her prior packed bags and shuffled by the kitchen grabbing some yoghurt out of the fridge and cheesecake. She kissed her mother and Brian goodbye. But she were most looking forward to driving her audi sports car to camp. She dumped the bags in the back and smiled proudly to herself. A gift from her father that he were somewhat blackmailed into.
Trinity sped into camp, pulling up by her cabin, speakers blaring ACDC's-TNT that she had to turn off and continue lightly on her own terms as she made the transition of shifting the bags inside. Instinctively she did her routine (and debatable paranoid) check of the cabin and headed to the outlook, that were distorted by trees causing her to purse her lips and conjure up an axe. Trinity weren't gonna cut down all of them, just some so there were somewhat an essential view on each side.