Sincerely, Trixie

After several months, I've gotten used to my routine. I came up with the idea for training for invalids. Basically, people like me. At first it was just me, but people slowly started joining. When they were injured, or couldn't walk because of an injury, they could still train. It kinda became a hit. It's amazing.
For example, about a week ago, Chiron had sent me out into the mortal world, to get supplies, like bandages. I was in ACE Hardware, when a man walked up to me.

"I saw your shirt. Are you a demigod?" He asks. Normally, people don't ask that. "It depends. Why are you asking?"

"My daughter is a Half-Blood, her mom is Athena. Could you take her to camp for me?" He seems nervous. I note the nervous movements of his hand.

"I can, but where is your daughter?" I ask, pressing a button my my watch, signaling Matt a son of Hermes in the truck.

"She's sitting in my car. I'll have her walk over to your car when I'm finished here." He says, his eyes darting back and forth, as if looking for someone.

"I'll go and get her. Where's your car?" Matt says, just now walking up. We never get and answer because he lunges at me, aiming for my wheelchair. Matt pushes him away, and I punch a button on the arm of the chair. I feel the gears shift, and a celestial bronze dagger and sheild fly up from the back, and I catch them in my hands.

I threw the shield like a frisbee at the man, who is now a werewolf. I smash another button and a silver dagger pops up and I throw it like a knife, it hit it's chest and turned to dust. I push the bronze dagger through a slot in the chair, and start rolling to the cash register.

The lady scans the items, I pay, and we leave quickly. Then another time, this girl walks up to me with a knife, I think she was trying to mug me, and ends up being a demigod deserter. You know, the demigods who leave camp and NEVER come back? Ya. Well, she didn't touch me. My 'personal bodyguard' Matt, took care of her for me.

In no less than a minute, the girl was trussed up like a pig, and laying in the dirt.

"What do you want?" I ask, in a not so nice way.

"I'm just trying to survive idiot. Monster attacks everyday, hardly making it out alive, barely scraping by." She says.

"Your a deserter aren't you." Matt asks.

"What's it to you?"

"Why? Why'd you leave?" I ask.

"I wasn't exactly the most popular. The Hermes kids mugged me, I beat em up, and I was sort of banish almost. I wasn't but it was clear I wasn't wanted."

"So you deserted Camp, and attack Half-Bloods in the outside world? Why? It's not like we've done anything to you." Matt says, frustration covering his face like a cloud.

"You really don't know anything do you? Your a son of Athena right? I'm a daughter of Nemesis. Things aren't exactly always easy or fair in my life."

Matt looked at his shoes. "You don't have to go berserk though." I say, feeling a mixture of fright, anger, and frustration. Her color was a ash green.

"Wouldn't you if the last kid of Nemesis was in Kronos army, and you, the next one, didn't fit in or get along with anyone else in that stupid Camp?" I think I see a trace of tears on her face.

"Come on Matt. Let's go." I say, turning around and wheeling away. We left to the sound of the girl screaming about fairness and some stuff I'm not going to repeat. I asked Chiron about it later, and he said he would tell me later.

I still do my blog, I just keep it private, like a diary. No one else reads it, it's just me. I blog about daily life at Camp, and surviving monsters, and training with Chiron. I emailed my mom telling her about Camp, and we email back and forth.

Matt and I train at the recovery center everyday, and I help new campers. I've even been to a school with Forest once, it was pretty freaky, but fun. It was at Yancy Academy.......

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