Little Hunter

I got out of bed and changed into my orange camp half-blood t-shirt, jeans, my sneakers that were originally white but were now brown from weeks of running around new york, and the silver moon locket that my mother (the Greek goddess Artemis) gave me “ if you shall ever need my help open the locket” she told me “and I shall be there.” it was my first full day back at camp after a long year at Madison's School For Girls, I heard footsteps behind me the sound of high heels against wood “awake so early Corl ?” I asked her. Corl is my bff, she is a child of Aphrodite and her cabin is right next to mine with her other demigod siblings - “OK OK I know any of you that understand anything about Greek gods and goddess you would know that Artemis and Aphrodite are polar opposites, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty and basically all things girly. But Artemis on the other hand actually makes sense meaning she avoids normal girl drama, she is the Greek goddess of the hunt and the moon but whatever that doesn't mean me and Corl can't be friends she may be annoying but so are the rest of her siblings. Corl was wearing her camp half-blood t-shirt like everyone else (they were more or less mandatory) a pair of jean shorts that stopped well before her knees, and white high heels that were at least six inches off the ground but I would have to talk to someone from the Athena (goddess of wisdom) cabin to be sure. Corl hasn't changed much from last year, she still had long curly blond hair, her eyes still couldn't decide on which color they wanted to be, and of course her never ending smile, literally never ending since the day we met on the plane to Madison's School For Girls she has only dropped her smile once and that was when we met Darle, Natalia, and Jackson and really she had good reason not to smile I mean we just saved to people from drowning then Jackson was knocked out, Netalia was in total shock and neither of us (me and Corl) wanted to approach Darle because he just survived a flying carriage crash, an explosion, and rushing water with nothing more than a few scratches and bruises but that was before we knew they were demigods, before we knew we were demigods for that matter. Corl ran over to me (more or less of a run but it was still pretty impressive considering the heels) and gave me a hug usually I wouldn't of allowed a hug but We hadn't seen each other all year because I had to go back to boarding school (totally against my will) but she had to stay here . But luckily we will both be going year so at least there's one good thing in a year of torture.

Me and Corl helped clean up each others cabins before heading out to the porch. It was too early to go down to the mess-hall for breakfast and we didn't want to go back into the cabin in case we woke up any of her siblings (none of which are morning people) so me and Corl caught up- “I'm pretty sere none of you want to hear what we talked about so I'm going to explain the whole demigod thing for the people out there who can't grasp the concept of it because if anyone knows how confusing the whole thing can be it's me, so hi my name is Janet, Janet Silver and I am the only child of Artemis the goddess of the moon yada yada yada, anyway so a demigod is half mortal and half immortal or in other words half human and half Greek or roman god or as most people call us, half-bloods. All the Greek demigods live here at Camp Half-blood which is located somewhere on long island (I'm not going to give away the specific location to a mortal) it is protected by a magical shield that keeps out monsters, mortals, and the rain (thank Zeus) and it's huge but it can't be seen by mortals due to a force called the mist. The mist keeps mortals from seeing too much such as giant snakes in the alleyways, Demons in the doughnut shop, and a fifty foot dude in a Greek chiton and a giant lightning bolt at his side. That's all I'm going to say because otherwise I’ll confuse you more than you originally were”-
The other campers begun to wake up including the rest of the Aphrodite cabin so we all headed down to the mess hall for breakfast. But when we got there we came across the worst monster that has ever been released on this camp Peter Stevens son of Hades

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