Ater Nox's Hostile Entrance To Camp (OPEN)

Wow, Adella need to chill out. "Okay, yah I guess it kinda freaks them out. I won't tell people who my mother is unless they ask me, I won't lie. And sorry about the bad vibes." I said to Max. " I think it probably has to do with the fact that I've lived in Tartarus, the place is hell... and the clothes too. I'll change into something different later, this is part of my armor."  Then Adella punched Max and started yelling at him for not being a jerk and Ren for standing up for me. I have had enough of this! "Adella." I said getting in between her and Ren. "Your problem is with me not them, so don't take it out on them! Do you think I wanted to serve my mother?! She made me do things so terrible I can't name them." I took a step towards her, about to get in her face. "I had no part of this war, I didn't even know it was happening. Telling me to leave is like telling me to go back to Tartarus, and I will not go back until the day I die." Then I stepped back and though for a second. There is only one way to get her to trust me, and it's what I do best. I then said, "If you want me to prove that you can trust me, I will do anything. And when I say anything, I mean ANYTHING."

"Okay, now can we just finish the walk without anymore conflict?" Max asked hopefully. He adjusted his jacket again and walked along the path, sipping coffee and sneaking glances at Adella. Is there some unmentioned rule that you have to be a feminist when joining the hunters? Max didn't think so. He was being too hard on her though, it wasn't easy letting in a son of Nyx without some kind of stir. And on top of that Max didn't know how old Adella was exactly, she could of had a bad relationship with another son of Nyx fifty years ago, and nobody would know but her.
     The group walked into view of the Big House, which was painted a fresh shade of blue, and stopped to chat. "Now Ater, I'm not sure if Dionysus is here, or Chiron, but whoever is, we can't have them freaking out. Just, try and walk in as harmless as possible, okay? I don't want you turning into a dolphin with a fetish for smog." Max wasn't sure, but he thought he saw the curtains move from the second floor. It wasn't the problem right now though, he had to try and make Ater look like, well not Ater. "If you're comfortable, take off the hood and put your hands up." Max screamed at himself on the inside, how had he been so blind? This was a growing teen who had been told orders all of his life, and had hated it. The last thing he probably wanted was orders being barked at him. "Actually, forget everything I just said. You've been ordered around enough in one lifetime." Max looked at Adella and Ren, "Are there any questions, concerns, or plans incase things go bad with Mr. D?"

(I'm not sure who will want to role-play Mr. D or Chiron, just holler if you do.)

I gave a small smile to Max and said, "Don't worry Max, I'll do most of what you said. I can actually change my clothes right now, give me second " With that I disappeared and opened my pack. I took out the clothes I had "bought" at store. I took of my robes but left my breastplate on, better safe than sorry. I put on torn jeans, a black t-shirt over my armor, and a grey and white jacket. When I finished I put the stuff into my pack and reappeared. "You won't have any problems with me," I assured her. "I'll do anything to gain your trust to stay, I'm not killing anyone here though." Then I though for a moment, how old are these guys? They look around my age. "How old are you guys?" I asked. Then I added, "I think I'm around 17, if I calculated it right."

(We need Gun or Teddy to play Chiron now.)

(That was an confusing explanation )

We walked inside, to the office where Chiron or Mr.D would be. Please be Chiron. I said in my head. I opened the door and entered the room first. Both of them, oh how nice. Couldn't Mr.D just, be somewhere else? 'E-e-ehm hello, we have a new Demi-God.' Ater stepped forwards. 'Oh what a delightful surprise.' Mr.D said as uninterested as normally. 'Who is responsible for this boy to exist?' I open my mouth but only stuff like 'well....ehmmmm' came out. I glanced at the others nervously. 'We don't know Sir.' I probably made a mistake there...

Mr. D sighed and poured some wine into a chalice, but after Chiron gave him a look he switched it back to Diet Pepsi. "Yes the boy, Andrew Knox. I believe he'll be a great . . . addition to the camp." Max noticed that Mr. D said those lines like he had rehearsed them, badly at that. Max walked up, "Look can we just get this over with? Mr. D clearly doesn't seem interested." Mr. D shot Max a look, and Max was beginning to have thoughts of dolphins. Max stepped back and whispered to Ater, "Look, just, try and talk to him, maybe? I don't know what else to do."

'Yes we did!' I stepped forwards again, ignoring the purple fire, which obviously meant that Mr.D was mad. 'Just because his mother is Nyx doesn't make him evil. A Demi-God with an 'Evil' parent can do great things, and of course the other way around... And well, some of your children aren't so nice as well are they?' The fire glowed hotter and hotter. 'One of yours has done bad things, if it weren't for you then Camp would not have been completely messed up.' I ignored the quiet warnings I got, Mr.D was just acting unfair towards Ater. 'Charlie is your son..' I said very slow. That turned him. Vines popped up and swung around my feet and upwards. I pulled them away and Chiron yelled at him to stop. He did, though left some there so I couldn't move yet.
'What I mean to say that, if your parents are bad or good, you could be good or bad. And look at him, he doesn't look like he is going to kidnap people or hold them hostage in Tartarus, he hates the place...'
I went back to getting my feet untangled. Without success though.