New Home-Pierce's camp entrance (Closed)

I looked up at the camper who had just showed up. He had a really tan skin color And brown and blond hair. The thing that stood out the most was the eyepatch that he had on. When the kid spoke to the satyrs and nymphs the sort of hesitated for a moment. This gave me the time to pull my guitar pick out and rub it. Almost instantly, it grew into my shield, αγάπη χτύπησε, Love Struck. Immediately I stood to my feet and swung my shield at two satyrs who charged towards the campers back send them flying backwards.

"Look out!"

I screamed as the rest of the group began to run towards us.

(Mind if i join?)

Harlie had just got done spending another day training. She was determined to become stronger hoping she was going to get claimed. You could say this whole getting claimed thing was becoming a kind of an obsession for her. She still barely knew anybody her at camp, and it didn't really bother her. Her mind was too focused on the goal at hand. This whole going to train everyday was really taking a toll on her. She looked like crap. There was zero make up, her hair was in a messy pony tail, and she was dressed like she was ready for war not to impress anybody.

Harlie was heading back to go shower at the Hermes cabin, the home of all the unclaimed demi gods and well the Hermes kids, of course. But as if the gods didn't want her to clean up, off to the side she saw a huge fight going on. On one hand, she was tired and really really wanted a shower and all the hot water would be gone. On the other hand, this could be a chance to prove herself. Harlie battled mentally, but she knew what she had to pick. Looks like a cold shower in her future.

Running as fast as she could, Harlie dove into the middle of the mess. Smart right? Her whip was being stubborn as ever and stayed in its bracelet form, so all she had to use was her hands and feet, and she sure was using them. An upper cut here, roundhouse kick, and a bunch of other moves that she didn't know the name of. She was actually keeping her own until a swarm of satyrs dove on her. Again that feeling she felt before came over her, it was electric. Just as it came the feeling came out, and the satyrs convulsed on the ground around her. Not knowing what really happened, Harlie chose to ignore it and continue the fight.

Tyler felt a little speechless as the satyr in front of him dropped to the grass and started shaking uncontrollably. Harlie had arrived on Tyler's blind side so he hadn't seen her yet and why the satyr started to convulse on the ground perplexed him enough to where he started watching clueless to how it started. Luckily the newcomers shout pushed him into action and he parried the satyr stroke with his left blade and knocked him unconscious with the hilt of his right.

"Thanks," he nodded to the new guy and for the first time noticed the red hair girl who had join the fight. Tyler dropped into a ready stance and was ready to assist the girl if she needed, although he had a feeling she probably wouldn't.

I rubbed my shield handle with my thumb. After doing so it reverted back to its guitar pick form. I wiped some sweat from my forehead and nodded towards Harlie and the othe camper whose name I did not yet know. I really appreciated it. Like a lot. If they hadn't shown up when they did I'd be toast. And not the good kind. The kind that you forget is on the toaster and by the time you remember it's nothing but a rock hard piece of inedible bread.

"Thanks for showing up guys. I'm. Pierson. But my friends, and people who save my life, call me Pierce. I'm the son of..."

I took a pause. I knew they would find a hard time believing that my mom was Aphrodite. I had black skinny jeans on with holes in them. My shoes were grey vans with my dads band name on it, "We Came As Greeks". And my shirt was a hooded shirt with the sleeves cut off.

"Aphrodite."

Wow just wow..didn't she just think about what would happen if she saw a child of Aphrodite like this? The gods hate her. That has to be it. Harlie self consciously began straightening her hair, but there was no use. What she really needed was a nice bath.

"So umm I look like crap and I'm going to go fix that. How about you go see where you'll be staying and I swear I'll meet up with y'all there."

Harlie smiled in their direction as she headed off not even waiting for a response. As soon as she was out of view she sprinted to the Hermes cabin and to her stuff. She wasn't really trying to impress anybody but she couldn't go to the Aphrodite cabin looking like this, so she grabbed ahold of a simple white t shirt and blue jeans. Rushed into the shower, did all that stuff, and then she got to work on the monstrosity that was her hair. It didn't take long before she finally gave up on it and just put it up and put a black bandana around her head to finish it up. Then she went to her make up, bright red lipstick and that was pretty much it for the make up, just a touch up here or there. Once that was all done she slipped her feet into some black converses, gave a quick look at herself in the mirror. After deciding that this was good enough to wear around Aphrodite kids without being subjected to a make over she started heading to the Barbie House. She was sure they haven't left yet.