.Ally's POV

Okay so Chase gets what do they call it? Claimed. So yeah, Chasee gets claimed whatever. I looked up to see a faint holagram of a bow and arriw floating on top of Chase. O didn't get it. Chase and I were Orphans, his dad's name was Apollo. Okay. Breath. Breath. Relax. Chase was different. All the people bowed there heads and I looked at Chase. He was basicaly just as cofused as I felt. Percy rushed me into this place and I was really tired. Chase looked like hee was about to faint to. Note: He fainted before me. I remember him dropping and I wasted my last bit of energy to kneel at his limp body. Grover jumped and sort of clipped clpped to us. Then I remember my eyes slowly drooping and a girl with curly blonde hair face me. Her eyes were stormy gray an it did look as if she ad a worried storm brewing up in her eyes.

I remember Chase sitting on a chair. His eyes were full of worry,and then I fell asleep.

Then I woke up and I was on a porch facing strawberries. I saw Chase with another chair (this time white and craked in case your a furniure freak reading this.) It took him a few minutes torealise that I had woken up.

"Ally! Did you know that the Athena girl's last name is Chase?"

"Athena girl?"

"Yeah" his eyes glittered with excitement. "The Minotaur and Gods and Demi-Gods they're real!"

"Wow, Back up, Back up. Whaa?"

"Okay, Our parent isn't dead."

"Really?"

"Yeah they're gods."

"O-Kay"

"My dad's Apollo, god of healing, prophersies, archery, plague...

"Yeah Yeah Blah Blah okay and my parent?"

"No one knows"

"And how will they know?"

"If they send you a sign. Don't worry, it's bound to come in a few weeks, days. Here have some necter. Drink of te gods. It taste different to everybody. If your a mortal or if you drank to much your bloods fire and bones sand."

"Nice to know."

"Here" He handed me a tall glass of apple juice but the shade was slightly lighter.

I drank it.

It tasted like vanilla root beer. Yum I drained the glass.

While I drank, Chase talked. "To me it tastes like vanilla coke. From the can." "Cool." I replied. "Oh here." he handed me a square of jellowy things. I took a bite. It was delicious. Barbecue, cooked and smoked and taken of the grill right after it was cooked and painted with honey barbacue sause with a dash italian basil and finely grinded pepper."Same with necter only ambrosia tastes different." "Necter? Ambrosia?" "Food of gods"

"kay"

"Wanna tour?"

"why not?"

He lead me aroung Camp. It was nice. I first went to the stables. I wanted to stay longer but I couldn't. They lava climbing wall was awesome with all the lava. The Armory was interesting but it was a bit to warm. The Arena was big and had a bunch heavily armed kids so yay. The fields of strawberries smelled great. The arts and crafts looked nie, the amphritheater was cool, the mess was a mess, and the big house was big enough (it was a farmhousse). It was a pretty good camp.