Luna

Bright lights beam above me, hurting my eyes. I moan slightly. My eyes adjust, and I realize I am in a white, sterile room. I am sitting on an uncomfortable springy bed. There are dozens other in this room. I realize dumbly that I'm in some sort of infirmary. There is a chair next to the bed I'm in, and only now do I notice there is a cute boy sitting in it. He jumps to his feet when he realizes I'm awake, and quickly feeds me some brown squares that taste just like brownies. I am still sleepy and dazed. "What happened?" I ask dumbly.
"I don't exactly know. All I know is that I found you feet from the border, unconscious. Also, there was this lion that was there with you-"
"Ni!" I interrupt.
"Ni?" He asks
"The lion," I explain, "Where is he?"
"I'm not sure." He stares at me, concerned.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Can I speak to the doctor?" I ask, giving him a big smile. One that I am all to good at giving.
"You're speaking to him."
I'm surprised, all of a sudden, because he seems too young to be a doctor.
"You're a doctor?"
"Well, not usually. Just for you." He says with a smile. "What's your name?" He asks.
"Luna," I answer.
"Well, Luna," He says, "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood.

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