A friendly boy walked forward. "Hi! My name is Karl… Mostly im called Krazy though.." The whole cabin laughed slightly. I held my hand out. "Nice to meet you Karl!"
Karl shook my hand, a nice firm handshake, then thought for a second. "That's Krazy with a K. Not a C."
I was thinking I would like this place, as me and the rest of Cabin Eleven headed down to the mess hall, then all that shattered as I heard someone from Ares' cabin. "Hey Punk."
Karl looked at me and shook his head. "Don't reply, they always do this to the new people, then pick on them."
I followed his advice until a meaty hand grabbed my shoulder. "I'mma talken to you PUNK."
I shrugged my shoulder, making the hand fall. It quickly found its spot again. I slowly turned around and saw a Ares' kid. I was shocked. 'do they ever bath?' I thought to my self. I shrugged my shoulder again. "Didn't your mommy tell you of personal space?"
Karl looked at me as if I was crazy, maybe I was just a little. He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the girls gaze, her eyes where looking at me as if I was an animal-wait no, animals would be to kind for me. Some kind of grub..
Once in the mess hall Karl looked at me. "Of all things to say! Why?" I shrugged. "Felt good."
Karl just rolled his eyes. "I know THAT, it always feels good, but do you know who you just insulted?"
I shook my head.
"She is one of Ares' favored children, her name is Clareisse."
I shrugged. "So?"
'so the God of war is most likely pissed at me now…' I thought to myself.
That night I went to sleep in the cabin eleven, the snoft snores of the rest of the cabin comforted me slightly. I slowly fell asleep.
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