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My first day of Camp Half-Blood activities was an epic fail. The only thing I succeeded in was making a fool of myself. Oh, and summoning the dead. I have a thing with that. I was on my way back to cabin 13, when I heard girlish shrieks and whooping. As I investigated, I saw a faint glow over one of the younger campers. Oh, a claiming. The sign was impossible to make out for a while, but soon, a pitch-black helm shone through. Cool, a-A WHAT! So now I have a sibling! Wow, dad, really? REALLY?
The kid made her way up to me. She reminded me of Bianca, which didn't lighten my mood. I looked down at the twelve-year-old. "Why are you here?" I asked. "I don't know, I can't help it, can I?" The kid exclaimed. Wow. I can tell she's a child of Hades immediately.
So, here I am. I have to share a cabin with a girl who needs her time to listen to Justin Beiber and watch "Hannah Montana." I can't believe it, but I miss the days "Mom" would bother me about being unsocial and Demeter would force me to eat my cereal. And I thought life couldn't get worse. But I wasn't prepared for what would happen next…
Nico: (sarcastically) Ooh, suspense.
GPG: Nico, shut up!
Nico: Just finish the story already!
GPG: No! Man I love being a pirate!
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