"Mommy?" A little girl with blonde hair and green eyes asked.
"Yes, Silena?" Annabeth asked her 6 year old daughter.
"Can you tell me a story about Camp Half-Blood?"
"Sure!"
Once upon a time two Iris kids were sword fighting, for practice of course.
After practice they were discussing the best skittle flavor, while walking back to their cabin.
"I love the blue dessert one!" A girl with rainbow eyes, and blonde hair said. Her name is Clara.
"You know," A girl with bright purple eyes and black hair said, "M and Ms are better." Her name is Riley.
"What. Did. You. Just. Say." Clara said.
"M and Ms are better than skittles." Riley said, tossing her hair behind her shoulder.
"YOU TAKE THAT BACK. RIGHT NOW." Clara stopped walking, they were right in the middle of the cabins.
"No, I will not take back the truth!" Riley replied.
"As cabin conseulor, I disown you from the Iris cabin. You can pack your bag and leave." Clara said.
"And that, Silena, is how Riley ended up in the Hermes cabin until she wrote a thousand word compostion on how Skittles are better than M and Ms." Annabeth finished.
"How interesting, Wise Girl, why don't I remember this?" Percy asked leaning against the door.
"You had been kidnapped."
"Oh."