detention was not something new to the son of athena, but this was actually his first time getting detention in camp half-blood. chiron had NOT appreciated the prank he had pulled on some of the kids that belonged to aphrodite's cabin (and one of them were the cabin's leader). the prank had wreaked havoc and chiron thought it had been too close, too dangerous. his brilliant plan had worked yet he had got caught and it was something that clearly ANNOYED him. one of his siblings, one of the few that fought him stupid and foolish, had told the centaur. so, here he was, in a rather empty room, in detention. chiron was worried - dante had got into more trouble than usual and the director couldn't understand why. the young man had seen it in his old face. the concern and SOMETHING, a small part, ached in his heart. dante liked the old man, but he needed to do this. to show his godly mother that she wasn't perfect because he for sure wasn't. " how am i supposed to know that? " head turned toward the other demigod, eyes rolling. " guess you did something chiron or mr. d didn't like. " dante threw his arms up, as if this was some kind of surprise party just for her. "WELCOME to detention! perhaps the most quiet place in camp. " /@dem1g0ds
