Hey guys! I'm back!
Clair's POV
The tunnel was styled better then my house (which isn't saying much...). Torches were lined against the stone walls. Gravel covered the floor. It seemed... homey...
At the time, I had no idea this place would later end up being were I spend most of my time.
"So, this is the daughter of Hera?" a girl around my age asked. I hoped in before Kristin or Robert could stop me.
"And?" I asked, stepping towards her. "Who are you anyway?"
"I am Ellie, daughter of Apollo," she said, fiddling with her hair, as if she's not used to attention. "You're Clair, right?"
I looked at her. "What are you, a stalker?" I asked, suprized that this stranger new my name.
"Kristin told us," a boy said, standing next to Ellie. His hair was golden brown, and his eyes where a soft brown. "She told all of us," he said, jesturing to himself, Ellie, and a small girl next to him.
I gave Kristin a why-the-hades-did-you-do-that glare before turning to the trio. "So, your names are?"
"I'm Oscar," the boy said. He smiled, and Ellie continued to twiddle with her hair.
"Jamie O'Lerrie, at your service! My mommy is Aphrodite, and one day, I'm going to grow up and be just like her!" the kid behind Oscar said. She looked just like him: same golden hair, same soft brown eyes.
"Lovely," I said to her sweetly.
"Oscar's my big brother!" Jamie said, smiling. Oscar just rolled his eyes.
"So, shall we get a move on then?" Kristin said, standing next to me.
"Sure," Ellie said, obviously excited about getting a move on.
"I'll lead," Oscar said, taking a torch. "Kristin, you can take the rear. Everyone else, take the middle."
I feel like now would be a good time to take a break, and explain to you our conversation instead of acually writing it. Why? The answer is simple: I don't want you to sit in boredom while we talk about... nothing...
Yes, it was quite a quiet, with the exception of Jamie.
If you didn't already guess, she can talk. A lot.
"Did you know that I'm the youngest Daughter of Aphrodite?" she said for the fourteenth time.
"Only five year old in the cabin?" I said, aggravated that I had to sit through this torture.
~(TIME SKIP)~
Anyway, by now, we have traveled a good million miles when Oscar stops. I sit down, thinking of the last time I walked that much.
"We're here," he said at last, looking at us.
"Were are we?" I asked, looking at them all.
"Why, camp half blood of course!" Jamie said. She smiled largely.
"Clair," Robert said, standing next to me. "Welcome to your new home."
Short, I know. Review?