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Lexa began walking down the path from Cabin Thirteen and towards the original standing cabins. Hestia’s fire was usually where people met up to walk over to capture the flag together. She may as well try to socialize, though her attempts were usually for not. No one talked to the gloomy death girl; rightfully so. If she was anyone else who valued the living, why would you surround yourself with so much death?
People who knew of her cleared a path out of her way when she walked through camp, and those who didn't know her just followed suit with the others. It was good when she was being socially awkward, but sometimes it drove her a bit stir crazy. Luckily Hestia would keep her company or even Chiron on some occasions, and if she was really bored she would just watch Reagan and Cassidy's antics as there was nothing better to do.
Speaking about those two... Just as she rounded the corner of Cabin Three she saw a growing group of people surrounding Reagan who was atop Cassidy's back and a disapproving Chiron. Lexa wondered what they were up to now; there was always something. Accompanying the group though, was a Satyr she recognized from around camp and two new looking boys. One was wearing a very shocked and confused look about Chiron's half-horse state, and the other one looked emotionally constipated... Unimpressed and unhappy. She could relate.
Instead of getting closer, Lexa leaned against one of the cabins underneath the shade, blending in well with the shadows.
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Ezra looked on in confusion and amusement as the fluffy creature crossed his arms over his chest, "Seriously? Do you know nothing about Greek... Not-so-mythology? I'm a satyr... Part goat!" Ezra nodded slowly, "Right... Goat..." He had been told he was coming here to learn about who he was and he knew the gist of the whole demi-god thing (it had taken his father a very long time to get it through his thick skull), but he hadn't known animal things would be a reality as well.
Before Ezra could figure anything else out or ask any more questions, the other guy who was seemingly also humanoid, got up and walked off towards what he said would be camp. The same camp Ezra was supposed to be heading to. Not knowing his own way very well, he decided to talk after the guys.
The camp looked wicked. Strawberry fields so large that it was all he could smell, a lake nearby where he could see docks with canoes, an archery range, what looked like an arena... It was huge, much more advanced than any other camp he had been to. Then again this place was suppose to train people how to use their abilities... Abilities from their weird godly parent. He wondered who his was for a moment.
Ezra's thoughts were instantly shoved away when he saw the mishmash of cabins that they were coming towards. It looked like a schizophrenic artist on crack had shoved all the buildings together. None of them matched at all, but they somehow worked together. What was even weirder was the half-horse half-man standing in the midst of all of them bickering with two other children. Shit just kept getting weirder.
"Do they not realize this dude has a horses ass?" He muttered to himself in disbelief.
People who knew of her cleared a path out of her way when she walked through camp, and those who didn't know her just followed suit with the others. It was good when she was being socially awkward, but sometimes it drove her a bit stir crazy. Luckily Hestia would keep her company or even Chiron on some occasions, and if she was really bored she would just watch Reagan and Cassidy's antics as there was nothing better to do.
Speaking about those two... Just as she rounded the corner of Cabin Three she saw a growing group of people surrounding Reagan who was atop Cassidy's back and a disapproving Chiron. Lexa wondered what they were up to now; there was always something. Accompanying the group though, was a Satyr she recognized from around camp and two new looking boys. One was wearing a very shocked and confused look about Chiron's half-horse state, and the other one looked emotionally constipated... Unimpressed and unhappy. She could relate.
Instead of getting closer, Lexa leaned against one of the cabins underneath the shade, blending in well with the shadows.
***
Ezra looked on in confusion and amusement as the fluffy creature crossed his arms over his chest, "Seriously? Do you know nothing about Greek... Not-so-mythology? I'm a satyr... Part goat!" Ezra nodded slowly, "Right... Goat..." He had been told he was coming here to learn about who he was and he knew the gist of the whole demi-god thing (it had taken his father a very long time to get it through his thick skull), but he hadn't known animal things would be a reality as well.
Before Ezra could figure anything else out or ask any more questions, the other guy who was seemingly also humanoid, got up and walked off towards what he said would be camp. The same camp Ezra was supposed to be heading to. Not knowing his own way very well, he decided to talk after the guys.
The camp looked wicked. Strawberry fields so large that it was all he could smell, a lake nearby where he could see docks with canoes, an archery range, what looked like an arena... It was huge, much more advanced than any other camp he had been to. Then again this place was suppose to train people how to use their abilities... Abilities from their weird godly parent. He wondered who his was for a moment.
Ezra's thoughts were instantly shoved away when he saw the mishmash of cabins that they were coming towards. It looked like a schizophrenic artist on crack had shoved all the buildings together. None of them matched at all, but they somehow worked together. What was even weirder was the half-horse half-man standing in the midst of all of them bickering with two other children. Shit just kept getting weirder.
"Do they not realize this dude has a horses ass?" He muttered to himself in disbelief.