Chapter 2:
Heath woke up on a couch. Then he remembeRed the events of last night. He had become a Hunter. Sitting up, he instantly felt odd, like he had lost an inch or two in height.
He was in what seemed to be a big empty house. "Hello?" he said.
A voice finally replied. "Ah, so sleeping beauty's awake," it said, laughing at itsown joke.
From the next room, a young man and a centaur appeared. "So you're sis's lil' problem," he said.
The centaur spoke up. "Heath, this is Dionysus, the god of wine, and camp counseler."
"This should be interesting, " Dionysus said.
"Don't you have campers to torment?" the centaur, who Heath assumed was this Chiron Artemis had talked about, said.
"Oh Styx, you're right." the god said, " see you later, " and rand out of the door.
Chiron turned back to him. "I undrstand this may all be happeing fast."
Heath nodded. "Now that you're awake, you'll be staying in Cabin Eight. I'll have one of the campers lead you there and give you your camp schedule."
Heath sat on the couch patiently, waiting for the camper to lead him to his cabin. He brushed his hair out of his face, mentally reminding himself to look into getting a hair cut.
A sharp knock came from the door. A teenage girl with blonde hair stood, holding a clipboard. "Heath...er.. What's your last name?"
"Willams." Heath said.
"Hi," she said. "I'm Annabeth, Camp Conseler, and Daughter of Athena. Chiron told me you're a hunter?"
Heath nodded.
"I'll show you to Cabin Eight then." Annabeth turned and walked out of the cabin, Heath following beside her. She must have been pretty tall because shhe was even taller than he was, and the last time he checked he was just above 5' 9".
As they got closer, Heath noticed a flurry of activity among the cabins. Here to welcome the newbie, he thought. One of them was louder than the rest. They were all amazingly good looking, even the boys.
"Aphrodite's cabin," Annabeth pointed out.
"Hey Hunter!" an Aphrodite kid yelled, "Looking great! Come over sometime and we can do your makeup and stuff."
Annabeth shot the camper a Medusa-like glare, and she instantly shut up.
After a few minutes, the two of them eventually reached Cabin Eight. It was on the edge of the forest, and two tall pines stood beside the doorway.
Inside was as wild as the forest outside. Everything was covered with a fine layer of dust, even the beds.
"Here's your schedule," Annabeth said. She unclipped a peice of paper from her clipboard and handed it to Heath.
He took a look at the list of activities.
Breakfast 8:00 am
Archery 9:00 am - 10:00 am
Combat Training 10:00 am - 12:00 pm
Lunch 12:00 pm - 1:00pm
Rock Wall 1:00 pm - 2:00 pm
FREE ACTIVITY 2:00 pm - 5:00 pm
Dinner 5:00 pm - 6:00 pm
General Subjects 6:00 pm - 7:30 pm
Annabeth left, leaving Heath alone. He tossed his suitcase on one of the lower bunks, stirring up a small cloud of dust. Opening up a dresser, only to find it full of stuff belonging to a girl, bras, panties, shirts, and jeans.
"Guess, I'll have to move to another bunk." he said.
Eventually he found one with a empty dresser and unpacked his suitcase. Glancing at his watch it read 4:00 pm, but outside it was already getting dark. He readjusted his clock and set the alarm for the morning and was soon out like a light.