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    He sensed the unease that washed over Nick once Jared inquired about his sister, so he didn't press about the subject. Though he also noted the dark look in his eyes, it made him look a little more frightening, and he imagined anyone with that much emotion built up and such a deadly sword, the dude could do quite a bit of damage. So from this, Jared decided that he would do his best not to get on the bad side of Nick. "How long have you been here?" He asked, changing the subject; though he found it remarkable that Nick seemed to know everyone.
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    lol, oops, maybe I'll respond in the right place next time. Haha.


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    IC || Nick was grateful that Jared didn't linger on the subject of his sister, not wanting to talk about Violet anymore. It was clear that he felt guilty for his sister, from the way his eyes kept traveling back to her. He had gotten Violet back for a few days, and then lost her again. If Violet died, Nick wouldn't ever forgive himself for not being able to stop the hellhound that attacked her. He had frozen, unable to figure out what to do.


    Jared's voice jolted him out of his thoughts. "I've been here since I was twelve, so seven years." It made it sound like he had no life- but Nick did go home around the holidays, but it had never been the same without Violet. Another reason why he wanted her back. Nick's mother would've never gotten to see her daughter again, and that would break his heart.[/fancypost]


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    "That's a long time being at camp. So your mom, how did she take it? Knowing she had…um…gotten with a Greek god? And had a son that's half-god that she can't see because he's away at a crazy camp? My mom is going to have a fit when she finds out about all of this," Jared grumbled, amused, he had spoken so quietly he wasn't sure if he had said it out loud, and he didn't actually intend for Nick to answer the question. "So that's it?" He said more loudly, not giving the boy a chance to respond to his previous mumbling a even if he had heard,"That's all there is to camp? This isn't where everyone stays right? I don't think a group of injured kids can really be considered a camp if this is it."
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    IC || Nick opened his mouth to shoot back a stinging retort to Jared, but the boy had moved on before he could respond. "No, there's more. Here, I'll go show you the cabins. We can get Ally while we're there." He desperately wanted the sweet, mild-tempered daughter of Apollo to help Jared, considering that comforting people wasn't one of his strong suits, especially when he had problems of his own. Without waiting for Jared's approval, Nick walked out of the infirmary, wanting to be as far away as possible. He hoped Jared was following him as he stepped across the grassy area, looking at the ring of cabins.
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    Jared was just as eager as Nick to slip away from the chaos of the infirmary. Although he stole another glance around the tent, looking at all the faces Nick had identified for him. He blinked slowly as he turned to follow Nick down to the cabins, his feet scuffing over the slightly overgrown blades. The sight of the cabins made Jared's eyes widen, the neat pattern that they all made, the diversity in which they looked but the unity they still seemed to stand for. "I'm assuming the dark cabin down there on the end is yours? Am I right?" He asked, not trying to be rude, merely asking a question.


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    IC || Nick nodded tersely, smiling at the cabin. "That's my home." He smiled, heading towards the cabin. "Ally's resting there, I'll go get her." He quickly went towards the cabin, swinging open the door and stepping inside. "Ally? It's time to show Jared around camp." He would be glad for the help in breaking down camp for Jared, at least a sympathetic ear.
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    Jared only briefly wondered why Ally would be sleeping in Nick's cabin and not her own, but he didn't think about it for long. "Right, I'll wait here," he trailed off, stiffly putting his hands into his pockets.
    Ally was still asleep when Nick came in. Her hair was strewn across her face, and an arm was tiredly thrown over the edge of Nick's bunk, the blankets twisted around her body. At the sound of his voice though, Ally groaned, stirring slightly. "What?" She whispered.
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    IC || Nick smiled at Ally, kissing her forehead. "Remember? You wanted to show Jared around camp." He smiled at her sleeping form, resting his hand on her arm. "Come on, he could use a comforting person right now. Or at least someone good at explaining camp to him." He was trying to avoid the subject of Adam, even though he knew that Ally would ask. He didn't want to tell her that one of her friends could die, and that it was partly because she had tried to help him. It would break his heart.
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    "I remember," she mumbled quietly. Ally slowly opened her eyes and sat up, hitting the top of her head on the bunk above his,"Ah! You're right, it does move," she groaned, pulling her arm away from Nick's fingertip to rub the top of her head. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed reluctantly, taking his hand and pulling herself up. The girl ran her fingers through her hair, she left her jacket at the foot of the bed, before sliding on her shoes. "Alright, let's go," Ally appeared to be less tired than she had before her nap, which was obviously a good sign.
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    That's fine! ;) I always post from my mobile so I understand the silly spell check. :P


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    IC || Nick smiled at Ally, gently patting her head. "See? This cabins trying to kill me." He was glad that she appeared to be more awake, the sleepless night before had really taken a toll on her. When she was ready, he took her hand and led her out of the cabin. "He's not really... taking it too well." That was a bit of an understatement, but Nick hoped that Ally would get the point.
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    OOC || lol, spell check sucks but I can't take it off because it helps sometimes.


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    Ally smiled faintly, she was doing her best to forget about Adam, for the sake of Jared and herself, though the information of his possible death still lingered darkly in the back of her mind. "Nick, I'm not sure I've met anyone here who has taken it well," she murmured, her eyes flickering over to meet his stormy gaze and her fingers snuggly interlacing with his. The daughter of Apollo was thankful she didn't have her bow or her daggers with her, which meant Jared by be the smallest bit more comfortable around the , though she did have to notice that Nick had his sword boldly at his side.
    Jared watched them approach with little expression, his hands still hidden deep in the pockets of his faded jeans. "I assume you're going to show me around?" He muttered dryly, though he looked forward to looking around more than he did sitting in the infirmary.
    "That was the plan," Ally offered a smile, and without waiting for Jared to approve began talking again,"These are obviously the cabins, one for each god, so their children stay in their designated cabin.You though, until your parent claims you, will be staying in the Hermes cabin, right over there."
    Jared glanced at the direction Ally was pointing, curtly nodding,"Until my parent claims me? That means…" Ally seemed much more friendly than Nick, which he was very thankful for.
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    ha. Very true, it's really helpful when you can't spell a word to save you life, and then is really stupid when you try to spell someone's name.


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    IC || Nick sighed and gently kissed Ally's forehead, shrugging. "Yeah, I suppose you're right. Still. I'm not the most comforting person in the world." Squeezing her hand, Nick followed her out of the cabin, glad that he wasn't saddled with the responsibility of giving Jared a good impression of camp. He kept silent throughout Ally's explanation, perfectly content to simply offer a reassuring smile or nod. Nick was, truly, the silent type. Happy to let others to do the talking, to simply be a comfortin presence.
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    Ally gave Nick's hand a tight squeeze, glad to have the boy close enough to brush her shoulder against his. She listened carefully as Jared questioned her, then pondered a way to explain,"Whenever a kid comes to camp, their godly parent 'claims' them, shows everyone that that person is their child," she said firmly, a slight smile still lingers on her lips,"Make sense?"
    "Yeah, makes sense," Jared nodded his understanding, slipping his hands from his pockets and crossing his arms over his chest, all while stealing glances at the array of cabins.
    She paused for a moment, letting Jared take in the little bit of information before moving on,"The strawberry fields are that way," Ally pointed the directed with her free hand before looking back to the newcomer,"It's the cover for this camp, so mortals don't know there is…well, all of this. You have already been to the infirmary, where the injured half-blood go. I'll take you to the training area now, then we can stop by the mess hall and we can all grab something to eat." Ally tugged Nick forwards, moving towards the training arena.


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    Right! It's kind of annoying, but I'm not to great at spelling huge words. Though once I use a name enough, it realizes its considered a word to me.


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    IC || Nick smiled at Ally, his shoulder touching hers. The Great Listener, listening once more. He nodded to Jared as Ally explained camp, not adding anything. She was explaining things perfectly, at least, much better than Nick could. He followed her towards the training area, his stomach letting out a grumble at the mention of food. "Yeah, food sounds great."
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    As Ally thought about camp more and more, she realized everything that she was failing to do. Like actually listen to the schedule she had been given, or bother trying to make her cabin look clean for morning inspection, or joining other campers at the campfire, or climb the rock wall, or visit the stables, or participating in capture the flag and volleyball games, and arts and crafts, or even visit the amphitheater to merely watch fights. When she thought about it, a pang beat in her chest as she realized she had neglected most camp rules for Nick, not that she minded breaking curfew to meet at his cabin. But Ally decided it would be best to think about it all later. "There's climbing courses and dummies to beat up on, both stuffed and alive. There's also a range to practice archery, and extra open space to simply spar another campers," the girl explained as they all approached the area.
    The campers strung throughout the things Ally mention almost frightened Jared. All were with weapons of some sort, a few even waved to him as they passed, murmuring a few welcomes to camp as they realized he was new. He was suddenly nervous, everyone seemed so upbeat, especially with the weight of a sword or dagger or spear in their hand. Jared remained quiet, merely observing the campers as they stumbled on ropes suspended by trees overhead.
    "Am I missing anything about the training arena, Nick?" Ally whispered, looping her arm with his as she intently watched Jared.


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    IC || Nick shook his head. "No, I don't think so." He tightly held Ally's hand, glad that she was seeming better. Ally was supposed to be bright and vibrant, and seeing her so broken down and sad broke Nick's heart. It was quite amazing what a little sleep could do, especially for a broken spirit. He could still tell that Adam was on her mind, though she didn't speak of him. He would have to find the right time to tell her that his condition had not improved, and that the other medics couldn't do anything more to help him. It was partly for Jared's sake as well. He didn't need to see Ally broken down, it certainly wouldn't improve his thoughts on camp.


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    Ally noticed as Jared's gaze trailed over the ropes and wood planks suspended in the trees, and she briefly prayed to the gods that Jared didn't witness a camper fall from that height and get injured, knowing his impression of camp might worsen and decided they better hurry on, just in case someone slipped. She was thankful that Nick's stomach kept insisting on food, in have her a chance to turn Jared in the direction of the mess hall, which was a little further away. The daughter of Apollo teasingly rest her hand on Nick's stomach, giving him a light shove,"Shut up, we're going already," she grumbled.
    Jared tore his eyes from the training area, looking over to Ally who had already begun moving on, so he scampered to catch up to them. He didn't ask any questions, he decided to save them for later, for he was almost scared of what the answer might be. Everything seemed to be organized chaos. And though he didn't want to go along with any of it, he also knew he could be stuck at the camp for a while, so he decided he had better get used to it.
    "That's the mess hall on top of that hill, over there," Ally pointed to a large open building, with no walls and instead large pillars evenly spaced around a number of long tables. "There's a designated table for each cabin, so I sit at the Apollo table and Nick sits at the Hades table and until you are claimed, you will stay with the Hermes table," she explained as they crept closer and closer to the hill.
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    IC || Nick smiled at Ally, playfully stumbling backwards as she pushed on his stomach. Taking up her hand again, Nick followed her up the hill. He hadn't had food in what seemed like forever- with Adam and Violet injured, and Ally's lack of sleep, food hadn't exactly been on the top of his priorities list. Listening to Ally's explanation of the mess hall, he nodded to Jared. "The kids from the Hermes cabin are pretty nice, just watch you're stuff around them. Hermes kids are world-class thief's." He couldn't help but wonder what the Hermes kids would think of Jared, especially with Adam in the infirmary. He was pretty sure that they would be kind and warm, but he honestly wasn't entirely sure how they would feel. After all, it was Jared that Adam risked his life for.
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    Ally's lips were drawn up into a smile, one corner of her mouth raising higher than the other in a slightly crooked smile, and her eyes were lit with rays of the sun, but she hid the thoughts of Adam and the death hanging over him behind her happiness. She twined her fingers with his and scuffed her feet over the ground, concentrating on the building ahead.
    "I don't have anything on me anyways, so unless they want a few pieces of lint then the Hermes children are gonna be a little disappointed," Jared mumbled, his voice thick with sarcasm. He stopped as the marble steps rested just ahead of him, polished and shining. The variety of kids at the tables inside seemed to surprise his faintly,"Where am I sitting?" He muttered.
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    IC || Nick's stomach growled once again as they reached the mess hall, as if it was anticipating the food that was going to come. Turning towards Jared, he pointed to the Hermes table. "Right there. You should sit down before the rest of them get here. That table gets crowded fast." Kids were already flocking towards the table, sitting down and greeting each other with wide grins on their face.
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