Snapshots in the Breeze
Seeing a drenched Clarisse be forcefully ejected out of the public restroom seemed like one of the most dubious hallucinations Rena had ever faced. Of all of the things that were avoidable, Clarisse's camp initiation swirly was a force of nature that no camper had escaped. Seeing the very same wide eyed kid exit the building spotless along with a drenched child of Athena was astounding.
"You are dead, new boy. You are totally dead."
And of course Clarisse cannot accept defeat gracefully, Rena's initial incredulity fading away. Her attention waned and she found herself back in the Hermes Cabin.
October 9, 2015
Disclaimer is in the previous chapter.
Improving my style of writing is my goal by the end of this story, so any flames or reviews are welcome. I will try to update daily.
