Thanks for the reveiws! Keep doing your job! Drive safe! If you can drive...

You never know whats going to happen to you in the Hermes cabin. And one thing I absoloutly dreaded-morning people.

There was these really preppy people that got up at six a.m. Six o' clock in the freakin morning! My sleeping schedule lasts between ten in the morning to one in the afternoon.

So now that you know my sleeping schedule-dont bother me.

After some random person nudged me, and whispered a plan in my ear, I smiled into my pillow and slowly stood up, putting my hair in a ponytail to keep my hair out of my face.

There were three of us, doing the plan. Another girl, and a boy.

You distract he mouthed to the other girl and she pushed herself to the top of the group.

"Hey guys! Come here, I have somthing I really need to show you!" she said excitedly.

While all of the preppy peoples backs where turned, the guy grabbed the nearest prep, with his hand over her mouth.

I quickly bound her feet together, then her hands, then put a bandanna over her mouth. We set the girl in a corner, then went for the next.

When ten minutes had passed, all the preps were quietly struggling in a corner. The rest of the cabin groaned thank you's, then went back to sleep. But before I could go back to sleep, there was a knock on the door.

The nearest undetermined kid groaned, got up, and opened the door. I didnt bother looking at who it was, so I just buroed my face back in my pillow. Who in their right mind would be here and six-fifteen in the morning?

Somone nudged me in my ribs with their foot. "Its for you."

I bured my face farther into the soft pillow, and moaned in a muffled voive, "Go away!"

I heard snickers come from the doorway.

"Get up." The person said, nudging me harder.

"Come back in five hours. For now, leave a message after the beep. Beeeeeeeeeeepppppppppppppp."

More snickers.

There were footsteps, and the person who tried to wake me was gone. "She wont get up." I heard the voice say.

Groaning, I stood up. I was wearing purple striped pajama pants, and a long sleeved purple shirt. I scuffed my feet all the way over to the doorway, where I saw Percy, Gabriella, and Jason. They were all dressed with smiles in their faces.

"You're all one of them." I said darkly as the other person who had opened the door went back to their sleeping bag.

"One of what?" Gabriella asked.

"Morning people. Preps. Do you wanna know what we did to the preps today?" I asked, and pointed to the corner.

Gabriella moved behind Percy and Jason. "Im scared," she sarcasticlly whispered.

Jason and Percy looked at each other. Then they smiled evilly, and before I could do anything, they both garbbed one of my arms and dragged me out of the cabin. Gabriella shut the door behind them.

"No! Sleep!" I mourned over the loss of my uncomfortable floor and fluffy pillow and scatchy blanket.

"You'll live," Gabriella said, skipping merily as the two half-brothers dragged me down to the sword arena. No one was anywhere to be seen.

"I havnt changed yet! And I dont even have shoes on!" I whined.

"Take a shower afterwords. You'll live," Percy said.

I grumbled under my breath. Percy pulled a pen out of his pocket, uncapped it, and a long bronze sword grew out of it.

I was a demi-god, and was used to these kind of things happeing. Gabriella pulled out a long spear, with a very sharp point. I didnt want to fight her as much as Percy.

"Percy's best with a sword, and Im best with a spear. Now we just need to know what your guys's weapons are." Gabriella said.

Jason went first. First, he tried a bow and arrow. I was the scariest thing I had ever seen. Chiron had come down to supervise, and lets just say, a part of his tail got a unexpected haircut.

Next was daggers. Not as bad, but if that was his best weapon, we were doomed.

Then it was spears. By the time Jason was done with spears, a few basketballs were flat.

Then it swords. And finally, Jason got the right weapon. He actully did well against Gabriella. In fact, he did great, but Gabriella had better experience, and still won.

Then it was my turn. The first weapon I tried I instantly knew was right for me. Bows and arrows.

The target was fifteen feet away. And I got a bulls eye.

We had our weapons.