'Dammit! If I don't teleport right now, I'll be too late!' I thought before I pushed the teleporter in my pocket. I've always hated teleporting, but this is a necessary evil.

I appeared in a throne room, with 12 different thrones. Some were occupied, but most were empty. The biggest throne was empty, with the owner pacing around nervously.

"Hey cuz! Miss me?" I yell, startling him out of thought.

"Finally! I believed you were not coming!" He say down, and sighed. "Now why did you want to talk to me?"

"I decided that it would be nice to work at camp, since most of the repairs on Lorian are completed, and the Loric are adjusting to being back home." Zeus looks at me. "No, I'm not just trying to escape work or something." His eyebrow raised. "What? Do you not trust me?"I ask inocently. "Don't answer that." I state flatly, as his eyes sparkle in amusement.

"Well Donysius is currently stationed as Camp Director, but you can be his equal for when you're there. Just make sure you force him to do some work too!" He says with amusement lacing his words. I grin back.

"I would like to see the camp from the campers' perspective first, though. Just to see how they would react to me before knowing my title." Zeus agrees, and I inwardly cringe before teleporting myself a bit away from the camp to not arouse suspicion. 'Well, here we go.' I think as I begin my trek to Camp Halfblood.