Sunny's Testing Vs. 2

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Demetria was sound asleep. Her long, luscious, blonde hair was sprawled all over her pillow and the covers were pulled up to her. She turned over a little, snored a little and went back to sleep. Demetria wasn't plagued by horrible dreams like some of the campers were. But she was thankful for that. The sound of paper was being moved around, and someone was up. It was probably Chroma. Demetria knew she should probably get up, and see what Chroma was up to. That girl could be very mischievous sometimes. But she was content to lay sleeping for a bit. It wasn't time for breakfast, and once Demetria got up, she had to help with camply duties. Last week it had been feeding the dragon, which she had split up so each of the Apollo kids had a day to feed him. This week it was cabin checking. Demetria didn't like this job, this and kitchen duty were the two things she hated. But you had to pitch in and do your fair share, right? It seemed that Chroma had gone and Demetria was left to herself. The young, and vibrant young girl opened her blue-green eyes, and sat up. Demetria yawned and stretched. Today felt like something new was going to happen. Demetria couldn't wait for archery, being a daughter of Apollo made her a great archer, and Demetria loved helping the other kids, mostly the younger ones, perfect their forms.

Demetria stood up and quickly made her bed. She was in her pajamas still and would have to change before she could do anything. Something was nagging her in the back of her mind. It was probably Chroma. Demetria loved that girl dearly, but sometimes, Chroma got in a little too deep. For instance with Morgan. Chroma and Morgan hated each other equally, and Chroma did anything just to pick a fight. Finishing up the final touches on her bed, Demetria made her way over to her dresser. She should probably wear her Camp Caelum t-shirt, but Demetria wasn't in the mood to do that. She pulled out a yellow tanktop, and some jean shorts, and put them on. Then she put on some sandals, and it was now time to take in her appearance. Demetria loved her hair. It was a nice honey blonde color, and it was naturally wavy and curly. Most people dyed their hair trying to get this color. But being a daughter of Apollo, that was one of the features she had inherited from her father. Granted, Demetria's hair was a mess, because she had tossed and turned in her sleep. She hadn't gotten good sleep since this whole God's mess had started. Everyone constantly had to be on alert, for fear of the other camp pulling pranks.

Demetria sighed and got her cabin mates up. She told them that they had an hour before breakfast, and not to cause too much trouble. Then grabbing her notebook filled with poetry, Demetria left the golden cabin for Apollo. She wondered what she should do. Demetria wanted to sit and write something, she was feeling inspired. It was probably something from her father. Demetria smiled up at the sky, and whispered a thank you to her father. She saw a few campers from Mare go in to the mess hall. Her stomach growled, but Demetria knew she shouldn't go into the mess hall yet. But something told her that she should. Demetria had an irksome feeling that something bad was going wrong in the mess hall. The blonde flicked her hair, and started walking in the direction of the mess hall and walked in. There she saw Chroma sitting with Leighton and Dimitri, with Morgan standing by them. Then she saw Nathan standing close to them with an apple in his hand. Demetria felt a pang of guilt in her stomach. She had always regretted not talking to Nathan before. But she couldn't think that now. She had a misbehaving camper here, although she had to admit that it was fun getting on people's nerves. "Are we having a problem here, ladies?" She asked, trying to be as nice as she could. But if someone tried something funny with her, it would be war.

Demetria didn't like to be messed with especially with Camp Mare kids. She didn't like this whole feud, between the gods, because it was disrupting the happy, joyful way of camp, but it started to cause problems for her. And Demetria was a pretty easy-going person, but when push came to shove, she defending the people she liked. And Morgan, Demetria was unsure of Morgan. The two had never been friends, but they didn't totally hate each other either. But now that they were on separate sides, things might become a little bit more defined. "Chroma, you know we aren't supposed to be at breakfast for another hour." She said. Demetria tried to put a serious face on, but she was so lively and easy-going, that she couldn't keep a straight face up. She knew that she wouldn't be able to look at either Chroma or Morgan without laughing, so she looked at Dimitri instead. Demetria smiled, and nodded her head at him. She really didn't have a beef with him. And from what she had heard, he was pretty nice too. Demetria winked at him, trying to be friendly. She was a very nice person if you took the time to get to know her.

It was then that Demetria noticed the dark haired, dark eyed boy. He was very dark and not just in appearance. He didn't seem very nice. Demetria didn't like mean people. But first impressions aren't everything. His hands were behind his back in a very military style. She wondered if he was always like this, or if he was just this mean in general. Demetria also wondered if this was mean of her to be thinking these things. But he was probably thinking the same things about her. Well not exactly the same things. But along the same lines. Sighing Demetria composed herself. "Morgan, if Leighton and Chroma promise not to eat breakfast when it isn't their designated time, will you leave us alone?" She asked. Demetria almost told Morgan to not get her panties in a bunch, but didn't think it was wise. She just hoped Morgan wouldn't be a huge b***h. But Demetria wouldn't let that ruin her day, she just shook her head.

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AlanaMarieAdams

Alana Marie Adams stood with her uniform on, and looked at her surroundings. Taking everything in. She never could quite get used to being here. Alana loved Hogwarts and everything and everyone inside of it. She was a muggle-born Gryffindor and was proud of it. Her father was a motivational speaker and her mother was a stay at home mom. Alana was an only child, which made things alot easier in her world. She didn't have any annoying siblings running around like the Weasley's did. But Alana did become lonely from time to time. Alana ran through the wall towards the Platform 9 and 3/4. It had been hard at first, because she was a muggle-born so she had never gone to Platform 9 and 3/4 before. But everything non-muggle had come quite easily for her.

And now it was her sixth year and everything was going good for her. Alana was a happy and intelligent girl. She was interested in seeing who their new Potions teacher. Alana didn't do the worst in potions, but she didn't do the best in it either. But she was very smart and thirsted for knowledge. She went from compartment to compartment trying to find one that was empty. Alana wasn't having any luck so far. Most of the compartments were filled with Slytherins, or Ravenclaws. She was looking for someone familiar, another Gryffindor, someone who was considered her family. Alana loved being a Gryffindor. From the parties to the camaraderie and the sense of family she felt being a Gryffindor. Plus the Weaselys' were awesome.

Then Alana came across a cabin who was filled with none other then Harry Potter himself. She almost opened the door a few times, trying to decide if she should go in or not. Alana had one or two conversations with "The Chosen One" but hadn't really become close friends with him. Maybe this year was different. She held her head up high, and opened the door. Alana walked in tentatively and smiled at him. "I hope you don't mind if I join you, do you?" Alana sat down in front of him, and brushed her light brown hair out of her face.

"I'm Alana Adams." She said outstretching her hand. Alana was a polite girl, and always tried to do the right thing. But she kind of felt sorry for Harry, he was the "Chosen One" but she felt like he had too many responsibilities, and that he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. But she wasn't going to let that interfere with what she wanted to do today. Alana wanted to befriend Harry and let him know that he was normal. Or that he could be. She didn't know if she was making any sense to herself, but she hoped that Harry wasn't going to take her friendship the wrong way. Alana didn't think that he would. But sometimes, you never knew.

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RonaldBilliusWeasley

Ronald Billius Weasley was being kissed by his mother and being made fun of by his brothers. "Shut up you gits." He called to Fred and George. The two of them constantly made fun of him for one thing or another. And it's not like he could get away from either or them. All Weasley's had been in Gryffindor, and so were Fred, George, and Ginny. Ron really needed a girlfriend. He was constantly bombarded by girls just wanting to get to Harry. He was a little frustrated, not at Harry. But at his popularity of being the Chosen One. "Well, off you go." His mother said and pushed him and his brothers, followed by Ginny along to Platform 9 and 3/4. Ron was lugging his trunk along with Pigwidgeon. The bird was going spastic in his cage, even though it was covered up with a sheet.

Now it was off to find a seat on the train. Ron was hungry too so he would get something off of the trolley car. He loved sweets. Ron really didn't want to find Hermione, she was a complete know-it-all although he loved her like a sister. And Harry well, Harry was Harry. Ron kind of wanted to be alone. He just hoped he wouldn't encounter Malfoy on his way there. Ron didn't really know where he was going. Just that he wanted it to be different this year. There was going to be a new potions teacher this year, according to Harry, it was Slughorn.

Finally, Ron found an empty train car, and pushed his things in there. It took him a minute to get everything loaded in the car, because he had lots of books and things. Although he was sure he wouldn't mess up the bindings on them too much. Ron chuckled at the thought. He began pondering over the people in his house who he might have a shot with this year. There was Katie Bell... but she was taken, by George. And Angelina, but that was Fred's girlfriend. And then there was the Patil twins. But he really didn't think he had a shot with either of them. And then there was Lavender Brown. Ron had never thought much about Lavender Brown before.

Lavender was cute, and nice. And someone Ron would be sure to charm. He could get her. Ron was sure of it. Content with that plan, he put his arms behind his head, and leaned back. Ron closed his eyes, as the train started to move. He could feel that this year was going to be much better. Much better indeed. A few minutes went by and Ron could tell he wasn't going to be getting any sleep here. But he did hear someone coming down the hallway towards his compartment. And there Lavender was coming towards him looking for an empty compartment, lugging her things. "Can I help you with those? You are more than welcome to sit with me in my compartment." He called out to her.

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delia montgomery vs alek consella
the electrifying & tough twin daughter of zeus
teamed up with the brave & water-proof son of poseidon

Delia listened as Alek explained certain things and her sister asked him certain questions. But she wasn't really focused on that. Delia was more focused on whether or not she wanted to be claimed. If her father, and Delphia's, was in fact Zeus, would that cause more problems in their world, not to mention his. Then they started to walk, and went past Chiron, and some other guy, she didn't know. They were talking in some other language -- that Delia didn't understand -- but again, Delia wasn't totally paying attention. They walked past numerous cabins and Simeon was droning on and on about something. Pointing out all the cabins. She was taking everything in, but it didn't seem to be registering for her.

Then he said that this was his cabin, and that was Alek's and Zeus and Hera's cabin. Zeus and Hera's cabins looked empty. "Those two are empty. Why?" She asked, trying to grasp everything Simeon was trying to tell them. A lock of her hair fell in her face and she pushed it away. Delia looked out and saw that there were campers looking out of their cabins at them. She raised her eyebrow at the people she was with. "Is it normal for the campers to do this?" She asked. Delia knew that she would do that if she lived in a place like this. Hell she was going to be living here full time. That put Delia's mind at ease a little. She would be able to live here with Delphia in peace. Unless Simeon made it harder for her. Delia smacked her lips together, she was a little bored, and she would really like to go and get some sleep.

It wad getting darker outside, and Simeon was in the shadows. Delia shuddered, not because of cold, although she was a little cold. But because looking at him this way, Simeon reminded her of Jace in this light. Memories came flooding back to her. She tried to shake the memories away. Delia had always been pretty good at suppressing bad memories. That's what made her so strong. Delia was nervous and she rarely ever got nervous. But Simeon was the cause, and she got the feeling he was going to cause more problems with her. But Delia also felt that Simeon was going to want to prove to her he wasn't bad. She yawned and her eyes were starting to get droopy. Delia started to lean against her sister. She was tired and it had been a long couple of days. It wasn't everyday that you get told you're a demi-god by a satyr and go on the run for some camp.

Alek listened as Delphia asked him another question. More about water-type incidents. "Yeah my father causes alot of those things from his realm under the sea. I can't do things like that to that degree, but smaller versions of those." Alek said, hoping that he was making sense to Delphia. But she was smart, so he felt that it was making some sense in her brain. Then Alek started to think of Percy Jackson and how he had created a massive explosion on Mt. St. Helens (I believe thats where he did it), which caused the kid to get stranded on Calypso's island. Alek shook his head, because he needed to tune back in to the conversation. That was his ADHD kicking in.

Alek listened as Simeon was explaining things to both girls. He smiled when Simeon tried to explain the part about Zeus being their father, lightly. How could you tell someone like Delia and Delphia, something like that. It was a shock to them that they were demi-gods. Alek tried to think of how he had been when he had first gotten here. He was a fourteen year old gangly kid, with no training what-so-ever. But he soon made his way in this camp, and his father had claimed him. Which helped. But it had also hurt. Now everyone always looked to him to lead them, like he was their leader. Maybe if these girls were daughters of Zeus, they would take some of the responsibility off of him. But then he got a little angry at Delphia. She asked him about Hades and his father, being apart of the pact. But what angered him, was more so the question that his father had played around with a mortal girl. Alek sighed, she didn't know she had offended him, she was new to all of this.

"My father didn't play around with my mother, he loved her. He was there with her for a while, and she was one of his favorites. He still checks in on her from time to time." Then good ole Simeon. He suggested a tour. Alek perked up at that thought. He was restless and needed to be out and about. They passed by as Chiron and Mr. D were talking in ancient Greek. He could catch a few words, he was a little rusty. He heard the words Hermes and Claimed, but he also heard, summons to Mount Olympus. He wanted to know who had been summoned to Mount Olympus. Had it been Mr. D, or Chiron. But he went on with the tour. They came to his cabin, and Phia seemed to be in awe of it. But she didn't seem to like the Ares' cabin, but no one other than Ares kids, liked that cabin. At the end of the tour, Delia seemed to get a little sleepy. Alek looked to Simeon. "Should we take them to the Hermes cabin?" He asked.

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Demetria listened as Morgan responded to her. The girl was seriously pissed off, when it was a little problem. It wasn't even that. As much as she tried to solve the problem, that wasn't going to happen. The girl sighed. Both Chroma and Morgan were stubborn and outspoken. But Demetria could handle Chroma alot more than she could Morgan. Chroma and Demetria were really close, and she didn't think it was because of the fact that they were sisters, it was because they complimented each other personality wise. Demetria's long blonde hair was falling in her face. The more people who showed up, the more problems they would begin to have. It seemed that little squabbles were going on between Leighton and the new boy and Nathan, and then between Chroma and Morgan. She had a feeling that she would have to break up a fight, if one did indeed break out. But Demetria wouldn't be able to stop both fights all by herself. And having Nathan here, the son of Ares wasn't making things better. Demetria and Nathan never talked with each other, before or after the split. But if there was a fight, Nathan would be sure to jump in.

Demetria was a good fighter, but she was better with her bow and arrow. None of which she had. The only thing Demetria had was her notebook and a pen. She didn't think that would do much damage. Demetria preferred to fight with a bow and arrow, but London had given her some tips on sword fighting, as well as fighting with her hand and feet. Chroma had even told her to kick where the sun don't shine. "Come on guys, let's start the day off on a good foot. Not on a bad one." She said. Demetria hadn't wanted to start her day off negatively, but it seemed like that's the direction it was headed. Sighing, Demetria heard someone come up behind them, and it was none other than London and Sebastien were behind them. And Morgan immediately told him to get his campers out of here before she made them move. Now this was starting to get way out of hand, and she was starting to get pissed. Demetria knew it wasn't the time to say hi to London, he looked pissed too.

By the look of him, Demetria knew to stay out of his way. And that was immediately proven when he pulled a thunderbolt out of his canister and shot it at an empty table and then told everyone to shut up. Those weren't the words Demetria would have used, she would have tried to be a little bit more eloquent. Demetria wasn't a big swearer, but Chroma and London, and apparently Morgan were. Well she had always known that Chroma and London swore a bit. Then London said that he didn't care who had started the fight that it needed to stop. And that they needed to eat breakfast and take their anger and frustration out on the capture the flag game. Demetria was excited about that. "Please Morgan, just go back to your table, and you and Chroma can duke it out on each other during the game." She said, hoping this would settle the situation down a little.

Demetria made her way and got herself some pancakes and some chocolate milk. Making her way back the table, she sat down next to Chroma, trying to act like there wasn't a big hellhound in the room. Demetria set her notebook down, and began to dug in. "This is delicious." She said. Demetria was trying to keep a positive attitude towards things. Demetria glanced at the other boy with the dark hair. She wanted to know who he was. "Who's the dark boy who just left?" Demetria asked, taking an interest at what was going on. He seemed to be new here, and Demetria hadn't seen him before. She was quite positive that she would remember a boy that dark and mysterious. But he seemed civil enough. Maybe she'd see him on the battlefield. Demetria just hoped there wasn't going to be too many injuries that she or Chroma would have to help heal. Capture the flag and chariot races were known to get a little out of hand, especially since the camps had split up.

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JasperWhitlockHale

Jasper just sat there and watched the things going on in his house. His family was all there, and Jasper was beginning to get a little bit uncomfortable with all of the emotions swirling around him. Emmett was anxious and ready for something new and exciting. Rosalie, was bored and indifferent. Bella was just plain Edward was slightly angry at Emmett becaus of something his brother had thought. Carlisle was at the hospital helping others in need. Jasper was slightly relieved when Emmett excused himself. He loved the weekends, because then he didn't have to be surrounded by the humans at school. It was much harder for Jasper than the rest of the Cullens to resist the temptation of human blood. But Jasper felt a little better knowing that Bella wanted to join the family, permanently and that she would struggle at least for the first year. But it never got any better either.

The very pale, very blonde young man got up. He wasn't as blonde as Carlisle, but he was still blonde. He also still had a little bit of his southern accent, but he had adapted over the years thanks to his family. Jasper winced because he could still feel the tension in the house. It never got any easier being around his families emotions or a school full of hormonal teenagers. But just being here with his family, Jasper felt a little bit of the weight taken off of his shoulders. Then Alica came in, and he began to calm himself down a little bit. She kissed his cheek and told him she was going to go shopping. Emmett wasn't the only one feeling a little bit restless. Jasper didn't know what it was but he was starting to become a little bit less happy... with Alice. She had always been there for him, and had always been the support and encouragement that he needed. But lately Jasper had become less happy and had started pulling away.

Alice left, and Rose was sitting at the table looking at herself in the mirror. Jasper didn't want to be here anymore, so he decided he would go out and explore a little himself. So he took off in the completely opposite direction as Emmett. Jasper wanted to be alone right now. He needed to think. Maybe he and Alice should spend some time together, and everything would mend themselves. Jasper could tell that Alice was a little confused and she was hurt by his actions. But he didn't know what to do anymore. Jasper ran through the trees and came to a creek. It was his favorite spot. But somehow, he knew this wasn't going to work for him. He began pacing around the creek trying to figure out where he wanted to go. Jasper wanted a new book and there was a quaint, little family store in Port Angeles, but he didn't really want to run all the way there, and he didn't want to beg Rosalie, to let him borrow her car. So Jasper decided to run around a bit.

Maybe that would settle his nerves down a little. Then as he got closer to the road, Jasper smelled a human, but what alarmed him were this humans emotions. This person, whoever they were, was feeling desperate, but frustrated as well. So Jasper, picked up the speed, but when he got out past the trees, he slowed his pace down considerably. That was the one problem, Jasper had with being a vampire, you couldn't tell humans your secret. Or at least you weren't supposed to. But Edward had done that with Bella, and they had gone through some tough times, and were still here today. Ok that was kind of an understatement. Jasper got closer to the person, and now he could tell it was a girl. She had dark hair and blue eyes. She was extremely pretty.

She smelled good too. Jasper had to be careful, but he also had to make it look like he was still breathing. He took a deep breath, and tried to listen to her heart beat. That usually grounded Jasper, and helped with the blood lust. Although his mind did start to look at her veins and see them pumping the blood. Jasper looked away, but then looked back into her blue eyes, and smiled, although it was a little painful, considering her emotions. "Hello. I see you are having some car problems. Would you like some help?" He asked. Jasper knew a little bit about cars, and he was sure this was a minimal problem and he would get it off and running in a jiffy.

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ElizabethLouiseHamilton

Lizzie got up and stretched out. She had gotten to sleep in today and was excited. It was a Saturday so she didn't have to get up early for school or anything. Lizzie made her way into her bathroom, and brushed her teeth and hair. Then while she stripped off her pajamas, Lizzie got her dark black pants, and her black shirt, and pulled those on her head. Next thing in her daily routine was to put on her combat boots, and her green jacket. It was her father's jacket and it made her feel close to him. After his death, Lizzie had become depressed and wouldn't talk to her mother or really anyone for a while. But then she came out of it, because she had found something better to take the place of depression. Lizzie had discovered the blessing of adrenaline. She did anything and everything that was dangerous.

Her mother was beginning to worry about her, but Lizzie just sloughed her mother off. Her mother just thought she was going through a phase. She pulled her long dark brown hair up into a ponytail and marched her way downstairs. Her mother was waiting at the kitchen table for her. "Lizzie, sit. We need to talk." Her mother said. That was never a good thing. We need to talk signaled either a break up, or a long lecture. "Mom, do we have to do this right now?" She asked. Her mother sighed and nodded her head. "Lizzie, I am becoming worried about you. You are out of the house quite a bit, your grades have started to slip, and your friends have started calling around about you." Her mother responded. "Mom, you don't need to be worried about me, mom, I'm fine." That was her answer for everything now these days. "And what about your grades and your friends.?" Her mother asked. Elizabeth got angry and stood up suddenly. "I'm tired of you hassling me! I'm going out!" She said.

With that she ran as fast as she could, not even stopping when her mother called her to come back. The more Lizzie's mother nagged her, the more she pulled away. Her mother wasn't understanding what she was going through because she had never known what it was like to loose a father. Lizzie ran into the woods, that were just by her house. Now was a time to go and do something drastically crazy. And Lizzie knew just what she'd do. It took her a bit, and she at first went in circles, because of the tears in her eyes. And she was falling down, her hands and face were a little scratched up. But she had finally reached her spot.

She was at the edge of the cliff, overlooking some water. It wasn't the cliffs of La Push, that was her next target. But Lizzie wanted to start off with something a bit smaller, before she went to something that was big and dangerous. Although she was a thrill seeker, Lizzie did have some brains up in her head. She just hoped she wouldn't break something. Lizzie was so lost in her thoughts she didn't hear anyone come up behind her. A tear ran down her face, and she swiped it away.

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Elora Julianna Pendragon opened her dark brown eyes. It was early in the morning, almost dawn. No one in the castle had awoken yet. She was the first. Sweat was pouring down her face, she had just woken up from a dream. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't the best either. She could see the dream clearly. These "visions" had been coming more and more frequently during her sleep. They were different every day, but they were extremely vivid. Elora just hoped that they would stop. This night the dream had been of a dark haired boy, with dark eyes, coming to Camelot. He was an unknown but there was something different about him. Elora had never seen him what-so-ever, so she was interested in what this boy would bring to Camelot.

But Elora couldn't dwell on those things. She had to get some sleep today. She had a big day ahead of her. What with Arthur and Uther. Elora had to sit there on either side of them, and had to look pretty. That is what she was "born to do" according to Uther. And Arthur kind of felt the same way, but not completely. Her cousin Arthur wasn't as dense or cold-hearted as Uther was. Elora still had hope for him. Even if he didn't believe in himself. And she also had a feeling that Gwenivere also had hope for Arthur as well. Then some of her ladies walked in to the room. Pulling the covers off of her, Elora stood up. "Good morning ladies." She said. "Good morning, Lady Elora." They all said to her.

The girls then began to strip her of her night clothes, and brought a wash basin towards her. Elora smiled as she dipped her toe into the water and seeing that it was just the temperature she liked it, Elora sat down in the water. The girls began to wash her hair, and bathe her. It felt nice. It was soothing. Closing her eyes, Elora sighed. "Feel nice, Lady Elora?" Carlotta asked her. Elora sat there and let all the worry and fear of the nightmares slid off of her with the water. "How many times do I have to tell you, Carlotta, please, call me Elora." She replied. But then smiled as she looked to her close friend. ""But to answer your question, yes, this does feel nice." She said. The other girl smiled and shook her head in assent. "Yes, La- Elora." The girl said, as she put a few rose petals in the water, to make her smell better. "That's better." Elora said as she stood up.

Alaine stood and grabbed a towel. Once Elora was dried off, she grabbed a robe, and waited for the girls to pick out her dress. It was Lavina who pulled out two dresses for her to choose from. Elora looked at her choices. One: A Navy blue dress, with trimming one the hem, and just below her bosom. And Two: a dark red dress, with embroidered flowers. Elora chose the navy blue one, it would accent her pale skin, and would look quite a bit more modest. Elora maybe outspoken with Uther, but he would never tolerate her exposing herself to his entire court. She had a reputation, and image to uphold. Plus Elora was a very modest girl. She would never want to draw unwanted attention to herself.

Now it was finally time to take her place beside her Uncle, and cousin. Her ladies, took her train and opened the door to her private chambers for her. Elora smiled, and thanked them. Walking through the hallways Elora took in everything around her. She didn't really like Camelot. The fires were never inviting, it was always dark around her, and just a menacing feeling altogether. This was a feeling that Uther emanated towards his subjects. There was never a compassionate feeling that Uther ever possessed. It was a wonder to her, how he bedded so many women. Then Elora thought about her ladies in waiting. She wondered if Uther had ever made any advances on her ladies. Elora hoped not. All of her girls seemed so nice, and innocent, but one could never know, could you? It didn't take long to get to the Great Hall. The Knights, and politicians of Uther's court were gathered there all ready. The greeted her, and Elora smiled, and curtsied to some of them. Then she stepped up to the three thrones, which two were already filled. "King Uther, and my uncle." She said, curtsying to him, and Elora gently kissed his hand when he held it out for her. Then Elora, took her seat next to him, so they could hear the matters at hand, here in Camelot and the surrounding areas. Elora sighed, she had to be ready for another boring political meeting.

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oh, the sirens sing so sweet and
watched the sailors go down
oh, you don't do me in siren song
yeah, anyone would drown
anyone would drown

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elora pendragon and arthur pendrangon
the independent & caring sister
with the arrogant & confident brother

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Penelope Clarissa Montag



◦ Penny or Penelope
◦ sixteen
◦ Artemis' lieutenant

◦ intelligent
◦ crafty
◦ orderly
◦ sensitive

◦ Jeisa Chiminazzo
◦ LiLdRoPoFsUnShInE

Sheldon Michael Hamlin



◦Shelly
◦ seventeen
◦ A mere mortal

◦ Funny
◦ Smart
◦ Optimistic
◦ Jumpy

◦ celebrity
◦ LiLdRoPoFsUnShInE

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Sheldon Michael Hamlin



◦Shelly
◦ seventeen
◦ A mere mortal

◦ Funny
◦ Smart
◦ Optimistic
◦ Jumpy

◦ celebrity
◦ LiLdRoPoFsUnShInE

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delia, alek, penelope, sheldon
the strong daughter of zeus and the bold son of poseidon.
questing with the crafty artemis lieutenant and the optimistic mortal.

Two weeks had gone by. Two long and dreadful weeks. Delia and Delphia had been stuck in the Hermes Cabin, which was overcrowded and filled with tons of kids who stole everything and anything they could get their hands on. Plus they hadn't been claimed yet. Delia was so frustrated. She wanted to be claimed, and to be accepted so badly. Delia just wanted to be rid of the Hermes Cabin and all the crowds in the cabin. She quickly caught on to everything that went on in the camp. She was satisfactory at all the activities. She excelled in swordplay. But she was absolutely horrible at everything else. She liked climbing the lava wall. That was challenging. But Delia felt bad that Phia wasn't strong enough to do it. The meals were fabulous here at Camp. They rivaled their mothers home-made cooking. They always had a ritual in which they would scrape off a portion of their meal as a sacrifice to the gods. But Delia never knew who to pray to. So she prayed to all of them in hopes that one would claim her and her sister. But that hadn't happened, and at the rate they were going, she felt like they were going to be one of the hopeless undetermined kids.

For the past two weeks after she had gotten here, she had tried to avoid Simeon as much as possible. She knew that it wasn't fair to him. That it wasn't his fault what had happened to her earlier in her life. But Simeon wanted to know about her, and she wasn't ready for him to know that. Plus if he wanted her, he was going to have to try alot harder than that to win her over. Delia was now at the camp fire between her sister and Simeon. Simeon had wormed his way in to sit next to her. And Leo sat next to him. Delia thought that Leo was nice, but he was always itching for a fight, being the Son of Ares, and all. The Apollo kids were singing by the fire, and it was peaceful. Everything was ok. And Delia had to admit, with the proximity of Simeon, he was keeping her warm, even if the fire was doing that enough for both of them. Her eyes were becoming droopy. But that quickly changed.

Over across the field there was a huge group of girls making their way towards them. Delia didn't know who they were, but they seemed to have a silvery glow about them, and they had arrows and bows, and were extremely tall. It didn't take long for Simeon to realize the girls were here. Delia was just about to ask him about the girls, the most words she would ever have said to him, since she had gotten here. But Simeon's rage took over, and he stood up, and he started yelling at these girls. Saying that they didn't belong here. She found it amazing when Leo stood up and started to back Simeon up. She didn't think that was a smart idea. The girls looked like they could take everyone of these boys down. Then the black haired female began to speak saying that they were here for more recruits, and both Simeon and Leo looked like they were about to pummel the girls. Delia was surprised that the black haired female spoke so weirdly. She definitely wasn't from around here. "Who are you people, and what do you want?" Delia asked, balling one hand into a fist, and putting her other free hand on the hilt of her sword. She was ready to defend this place from whoever these girls were.

Alek had been enjoying the last two weeks here at camp. It was almost as good as when he first came here to camp. He was always there to help Delphia when she needed it. Alek could tell that both girls didn't like the fact that they were stuck in Hermes Cabin, and hadn't been claimed yet. But it had taken a while for himself to be claimed and now he was all by himself in a cabin. He had Reggie around some summers, but not all year round. So it got quite lonely at times. Reggie was his half-brother, and a cyclops. Alek hadn't always liked the fact that he had had a brother, but once he really got to know Reggie, after dad had claimed both of them, he discovered Reggie wasn't too bad. And the big guy was GREAT at building swords or shields. Alek was glad to help Delphia. And he had to admit he was starting to get smitten with her. Alek had always been flocked by girls, but Phia was different. She was intelligent, and actually wanted to know everything about Alek and camp. But then there was the problem with Marcus.

Marcus was an Aphrodite boy, and was so cocky and full of himself. And he wanted Phia all for himself. Which wasn't going to happen. Delia had wanted to take care of it herself, but Alek had talked to Marcus himself. And Marcus had promised not to touch one finger on Phia. Which was a win-win situation for both himself, and Delia. Alek smiled at Phia as they sat around the camp fire. The fire was absolutely blazing and the Apollo kids were singing beautifully like always. But then something different happened. There was a group of girls coming down the field towards them. One had black hair, and green eyes, and looked very similar to him. But Alek wasn't sure that he had ever met her before. Simeon and the dense Leo stood up and began shouting at the girls. Simeon caused a little bit of a ruckus. And Phia asked about mortals getting in the camp. "Mortals can't get in to the boundaries. I have a feeling that these girls aren't mortals." He said.

He watched as the interaction went on between Simeon, Leo, and the two leaders of the pack of girls. They looked not evil, but they looked like they didn't take crap from alot of people. "Simeon..." Alek trailed. He hoped that Simeon knew exactly what he was doing. It seemed that both Leo and Simeon had had some experience with these girls. And there was something different about them. He didn't think all of the girls were demi-gods, but a majority of them probably were. Maybe some of them were from the myths and legends he had been taught in high school. But he had to be careful calling these stories myths and legends, because the gods got mad when you did that. Delia looked like she was ready to fight, and he was pretty sure the girl could take them on. Alek was a little bit afraid for Delphia. He angled his body a little in front of the girl to protect her, so that she wouldn't get hurt. Alek just hoped Phia didn't get angry at him for doing so.

Penelope, or Penny as she preferred when she was around her hunters looked and there was the hill to Camp Half-Blood. She shuddered as they moved closer and closer to the boundaries. Penny could feel the magic working around the entire place. She didn't like being here. Penelope tried to avoid Camp-Half Blood, for the most part. But Lady Artemis had asked her to go her, as a personal favor. Both Penny and Lady Artemis knew something fowl was going on around the world. But they didn't know what. Or at least Penny didn't know what was going on. She had only had a brief chance to talk to Leena about it and they would have to find a more private place to talk to one another. Penny trusted Xyleena with her deepest darkest secrets, and treated her as more than a companion, but as a sister. If Penny were ever to die, she would give her spot to Leena with no questions asked. Penny sighed as they neared the camp fire, that was blazing extremely high. Leena asked her why they were here. Leena hated Camp Half-Blood about as much as Penny, herself did. "Leena, we are here because Lady Artemis demands it. There is trouble stirring, and the campers will need our help." She said. Penny knew that the other girl would give her a quizzical look, and want to know more, but for now that was all Leena needed to know. Plus Penelope did not want to cause a panic between the other hunters. The few who knew about it, the better.

Penny cocked her head as Simeon disrupted the peace that was going on at the camp fire. He told her and the other hunters to leave that they weren't going to take any more campers. Then as they were in close speaking range, he poked her in the collarbone. She didn't move much, and she didn't even have to retaliate, Leena did that for her. Penny sighed, as she held out her hands and stepped between the campers and the hunters. "Calm thyselves, sons of Athena and Ares. We come not to harm you, nor steal campers away from you. I need to speak with thou, and all the other heads of cabins." She spoke in her formal tongue. Penny was born about three thousand years ago, and her past was very painful. Her hazel eyes rested on the two twin girls. The one was very strong and had her fist clenched and her hand on her sword. The other, with less profound muscles was being sheltered by Alek. "Thou need not shelter her, and thou need not draw your sword. Chiron, we need to share some news with thou. 'Tis most important, most important in deed." She replied. "Very well indeed. Campers, go back to your cabins. The heads, we will gather at the ping pong table, in ten minutes. Penelope, you may set up your hunters in Artemis' cabin." Chiron said. The other twin stood up and looked like she was ready to defend their camp. Before anyone else could be dismissed, a crashing sounded through the camp. And a sign was lit up in the sky. There were two lightening bolts in the sky, right above the two twins heads. They were daughters of Zeus. "The twin daughters of Zeus will join in on the council." Penny said, as she and Leena led the other Hunters to the Artemis cabin.

Sheldon was sitting in math class in the back with Adrienne. They were trying to talk quietly together, so the teacher would not hear them. They didn't need to get another detention. Because if Adrienne got one more detention her father was going to send her to a school to make girls "proper". Whatever that meant. "Shelly! Why don't you believe me that Simeon is real?" She asked him. Sheldon sighed, he had known each other since third grade, and Adrienne had given him his nickname. It had stuck with him ever since. No one even knew his name was actually Sheldon, except his teachers. And even then, he couldn't even tell them to call him Shelly. Adrienne always informed them of that. "I've never even met the guy. All I know is that he goes to some school all year round and never visits you." He replied. "He does come and visit me. Every time he comes you're not here. Simeon is divine." She replied. Their teacher gave them a stern look and they immediately quieted.

Shelly ran his hand through his brown curly hair. He wasn't looking forward to the dance that would be at the end of the week. He had asked a few girls, and he had been turned down shamelessly. Sheldon was sad, but Adrienne had told him she would save him a dance. So that was at least good. He's still optimistic. Maybe if the other girls see him dancing with Adrienne, a normal girl in his school, they would start to dance with him. Shelly sighs. The day is going by so slowly. And all Adrienne talked to him about was Simeon, and how muscular and attractive he was. He turned to Adrienne and smiled, she smiled back. "Don't you have any girlfriends you can talk to them about Simeon?" He asked, actually being serious. Adrienne got a sad and dejected look on her face and sighed. "No one is as important to me as you Shelly." She said, resting her hand on his arm. Sheldon blushed, as much as he didn't like hearing about Simeon all the time, he couldn't resist Adrienne when she acted like this. Adrienne was the only friend he had, he didn't count the chess guys, because those guys were just geeks, and he wasn't a total geek. But hearing about Simeon and what he was doing this summer, or winter or whatever, really made him feel emasculated. It was the end of the day finally and he ad Adrienne were going to her house, to hang out for a while. She was rich after all.

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Breakfast went by pretty fast. And wasn't as exciting as it had been at the start. The activities were good to. She helped out with archery, and London was there. It was cute how London kept calling her and Chroma over to flirt with her. It gave her a good feeling, but Demetria knew -- deep down -- that all London really wanted was to get in her pants. The other activities went by uneventful. Sword play was good, Demetria didn't win, however. She wasn't too upset by that, seeing as how she was much better at archery. Canoeing wasn't her favorite. But she did find it funny how Chroma got drenched by Morgan. Now it was time to get ready for capture the flag. Demetria loved the game, because she loved cursing her opponents to recite bad poetry. Not like the things she wrote, but it was funny hearing them rhyme every word. Plus it made it impossible for them to talk to their team-mates. Demetria just smiled to herself.

She walked to where Chroma and Leighton were standing. Demetria walked up to them, and smiled. Chroma was starting to put her armor on, as was Leighton. As she had walked over there, she had just registered that Arkaine had walked by her, and waved to her. Normally Demetria would have waved back to him, or stopped to talk, but she was too focused on the game before her. When she got there, Chroma said that they were going to kick mares a**. Demetria nodded, and began strapping on her armor. Then London came over, and she smiled slyly at him. A blush rose to her face. She wasn't the best with guys, and flirting, but she was confident that she could change London. But not too confident. You can't be too cocky, because if you were, the Gods could make your life very miserable.

Then Sebastien started to come up, and Leighton said she had a plan. Demetria listened attentively as Leighton explained her plan, and then Sebastien added a few of his changes. She was perfectly fine with Sebastien's plan. He was the son of Athena, after all. She and Chroma could hide in the trees, and shoot anyone who got near their flag. Plus they both could curse the opposite team members with the gift of poetry. Demetria just hoped, that none of her teammates got caught in the cross-fire. That would make it difficult for them. But again, Demetria was confident that they could win. And with Chroma's healing abilities they would be set as well. "I think that's a very good battle strategy. Let's do this thing!" Demetria said, trying to be upbeat and positive for her teammates.

ooc: THIS SUCKS! So I got a chance to sneak on and post! Threats don't mean anything with my father. If this needs to be edited, please let me know.

[typically_tangled]

delia, alek, penelope, sheldon
the strong daughter of zeus and the bold son of poseidon.
questing with the crafty artemis lieutenant and the optimistic mortal.

Delia wasn't ready to be claimed. As much as she wanted to be claimed, she wasn't ready for who her father was. Her father was Zeus. The God of Gods. That was a big thing. Especially seeing as how when she and Delphia turned to look at the leader of the hunters, every camp member was bowing towards them. Even Simeon was bowing to them. Delia opened her mouth a couple of times. But kept shutting it. She had no idea what to say or do. Delia didn't like being bowed to like she and Phia were as close to being a god as they could. She hadn't asked to be a daughter of Zeus, but that's who she was. Who Delphia was. Then the leader of -- what did they call them? -- hunters, said that they should be in the council as well. Simeon got mad again and said that they didn't have to go. But Del knew that they would. They were daughters of Zeus, and would be the head councilors of Cabin One.

Then Simeon turned to them, and told them to go and get their things from the Hermes Cabin, and move in to Zeus Cabin. And then to meet he and Alek outside the Big House in about eight minutes. Delia just nodded her head she could barely even think. They had just gotten claimed and now their was a big council meeting and everything was just moving too fast for her liking. Delia didn't have time to think about any more of this things. She grabbed Phia's hand and started making her way to the Hermes Cabin. Delia grabbed her things, and started packing them up. She was in a rush, so she probably left some things behind, that Lucas and the other Hermes cabin-mates would steal. But what would they want with a bra. Once she was done, Delia began helping Phia with her things. They were both nervous, but it was time to step up to the plate. "It will be ok, Phia, I'll be here to protect you. To protect both of us. Plus we have Alek and Simeon." She said.

Once they had everything packed, Delia grabbed Phia's hand and took her to cabin number one. It was large, and made of white marble. Delia opened the door, and stepped inside. There weren't many things, in here, except for a few statues of Zeus, and a few beds. The beds looked like they hadn't been slept in since a long time ago. Delia set her things, on the bed, where there was something etched in to the head board. It said Thalia. Delia wondered who that was. She placed her fingers along the writing and closed her eyes. Delia felt a little reassurance, from touching the name on the bed. She opened her eyes and turned to Delphia. "Ready for the council?" She asked. Delia wondered what the Hunters could possibly had to tell the campers and Chiron. But there was no time for questions, they needed to get to the Big House as soon as possible.

Alek was dumb-founded at first when the girls were claimed. He remembered being taken by Bobby into the bathrooms, his face was shoved into the toilet, and that's when he really first used his powers. Everything connected to pipes with water, exploded, and shot out at Bobby and the rest of the Ares cabin. When he finally freed himself and got outside, where all the other campers were standing, and watching, Poseidon had claimed him. A green trident had exploded over his head. Alek was brought out of his thoughts, when everyone from camp started to bow to the girls. Alek did the same thing as them, but he also felt relieved. Now their were people who had more seniority -- so to speak -- than him. He wouldn't be the most powerful, they were.

Just when he thought everything was righting itself in their little world, someone had to open their big mouth. Alek didn't know the girls name, but apparently she was the leader of the Hunters. Simeon was outraged that she dare order Delia and Delphia to the council, but in all actuality, the girl was right. The twins were daughters of Zeus, and would be required to sit in on the council. But Simeon regained his composure, and told the girls to go and get their belongings, then move in to Zeus' cabin, and meet Simeon, and himself in front of the big house in eight minutes. Alek walked off towards his cabin. A million things were running through his head. The Hunters were here, but why. Why would Artemis' "sisters" if you could call them that, be here at Camp Half-Blood. Nothing was making sense to him right now. Alek didn't need to bring too much to the ping pong table other than himself. He changed his shirt, and his pants, and then made his way to the Big House, in which the girls were already standing there waiting for him and Simeon. Alek smiled, trying to reassure them, even though it wasn't working on himself, and stopped in front of them.

Penny walked with Leena to the Artemis cabin. It was silver, just like the moon, and she felt oddly at home. For the first time ever, Penny felt at home in Camp Half-Blood. She walked in as the other Hunters began to unpack their bags. Penelope sat next to Maggie, with Leena across from her. She felt the tension between Maggie and Leena. Maggie was their newest recruit and she was always trying to prove herself. Penny hated having new recruits. They were always trying to prove themselves, and got into trouble. Maggie and Leena had been vying for her affection, Leena had Penny's affection considerably more, seeing as how they had known each other for so long, and Leena was older than Maggie by far. Penny sighed. She looked to Maggie and smiled. "Margaret, could you please go and help the other girls settle in, I need to talk to Xyleena alone for a minute." Penny asked. Maggie nodded, and went off. She used the maidens given names, like Margaret and Xyleena, when she gave them a job. At other times, she used their nicknames.

Then, Penny turned towards Leena and smiled. "Lady Artemis has become much more guarded around me. She is going out on hunts all by herself to hunt, and not including us." She said. Penny was becoming concerned for their mistress. A lock of her brown hair fell in her face, and she pushed it out of the way. She gave Leena a concerned look. Penny knew that Lady Artemis could take care of herself, but when the girl stopped taking at least her and Leena on dangerous hunting missions, you knew it was going badly. "She keeps telling me that more and more horrendous beasts, she hasn't seen of or heard of for eons, before my time, or yours, have started to resurface. Lady Artemis says that someone or something, has caused them to resurface." Penny said. She was worried about Lady Artemis, but she was also worried for everyone else. She looked to Leena who had a grave face on. The girl seemed to be taking everything in and thinking about what she was saying. "Will you accompany me to the council? I would like your presence there, along with me." She said, even though she already knew that Leena would come no matter what, with no hesitation or questions asked.

Penny wanted to make sure that if a fight broke out, or something big happened that she had her best friend, and sister there with her to diffuse the situation. That's why Penny made a great Hunter. She was always so calm and crafty in battle, but she did not like unnecessary violence either. Penelope had a calming effect on others, which helped the peace efforts. But apparently it did not work on Simeon much. He hated the Hunters, mainly because they had recruited most of his friends, and sisters from the Athena cabin. Penelope stood up, and straightened herself, so that she was stretched to her full height. Xyleena stood up as well. "Hunters, stay here in the cabin, and get thyselves ready for bed. You need all the rest you can get, we'll have a long day tomorrow. Xyleena will accompany me to the council, and then we will be back." She said, as the Hunters stood at attention at the ready.

Shelly and Adrienne walked the short two blocks, to her house. It didn't take them long. But no matter how many times Sheldon had been to Adrienne's house, he couldn't get over how big it was. Or the fact that she was rich. Adrienne didn't like to flaunt that fact, and that was mainly because she didn't like how her father destroyed nature, for condos, and mansions, and hotels. Adrienne was an art fanatic, and she was basically a tree-hugger. Or so he liked to joke. He opened the door for Adrienne, and she skipped inside, happy to be out of school. Adrienne directed him to the kitchen. Shelly was hungry and he was not shy about stating that fact. They grabbed the bag of oreos, and two glasses of milk and made their way to Adrienne's room.

Normally Shelly, and his mother would object to being in a girls room with no supervison, but her father was never around, her mother paid no attention to her, and the servants all kept to themselves. Not to mention that Shelly was an honorable gentleman, and would never take advantage of a girl like that. Adrienne flounced on her bed, but Shelly kept to his limits. He pulled up one of her hand painted chairs, decorated with splotches of different colors, to the edge of her bed, and began mowing on oreos. They were his favorite cookie, and Shelly always ate the Monroe's out of house and home. With all of this food in the house, someone had to eat it. Or else it would go to waste, and Sheldon Michael Hamlin, never let anything go to waste. "So have you asked anyone to the dance?" Shelly asked, interested in her news. Adrienne smiled, and shook her head yes. "I finally got a hold of Simeon and asked him, but he had to decline." She said, a little deflated. With that rejection, did she still have hope that this Simon guy would come to the dance with her? Shelly hoped not, she was just setting herself up for disappointment. Soon they started their homework and it was time for Shelly to leave, and go to his house for the night. Before they got up, and started everything all over again.