" Yes? "
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" Yes? "
" I've got half a mind to shut down this establishment myself -- if only to reteach their chefs! " He had noticed something wrong, from across the damn dining hall, with the poor girl's meat. A simple glance while passing by proved it to be too bloody to serve. " That meat is oozing blood -- not proper at all! "
" ... What are you doing in my room? " Nevermind who she was -- how did she get in? " My mother's going to come home soon from work -- if she finds me alone with a girl in the house, she'll think the wrong thing... " Even though Nagisa is far from capable of such a thing.
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What an adventure, Camp Half-Blood! So this is what being a demigod meant -- a safe, enclosed camp; far from civilisation and threats... All for children with unnatural, godly powers. While one of the camp counselors began talking to Killua, he paid little to no attention. His sapphire orbs were glancing out towards the rest of the camp.
A stomp of the counselor's foot caught his attention, making him finally listen. So he'd be placed into Hermes' cabin? At least until claiming. Right. Whatever that meant. The moment a girl that looked all too similar to him passed, a very funny thing happened.
Lightning flashed, directly overhead of Killua -- thunder rumbled, shook the entire camp. Kids were rushing out of their cabins, or dropping things and running over to see who Zeus himself had claimed.
" What was that? " It was deathly silent after the rumbling of thunder and the lightning, except for Killua's question. Despite the relieving of the Pact of the Big Three, all those years ago, by one famous demigod named Percy Jackson; it was extremely rare for the Big Three cabins to be filled.
Within the past ten years alone, only three had ever filled up the cabins. Three girls. Being that this was a thirteen year old boy, claimed by Zeus himself... It was different. Strange.
' You were claimed by Zeus... You are Zeus' child. '
Zeus... That was the biggest god, right? The head god? Killua was the youngest demigod to be a son or daughter of Zeus, now... Heh, this would be fun.
Glancing at the girl who looked too much like him, he said nothing on it, preferring to find out who she was later. For now, however, his eyes trained on all the demigods -- they were staring at him, faces a mixture of awe, fright, and utter annoyance.
God, would this be fun.
Being led through the crowd, holding only a small bag and his skateboard; the male hummed -- not full of himself, but out of simple thought. It was a bad habit to hum when thinking, after all. Sitting on a bed in the Zeus cabin, he was given until dinnertime to get himself situated -- a reasonable amount of time, considering it was just after lunch.
" Your counting is off. I counted maybe... Seven, at most. "
"-- I'm so confused."
" With what? "
Blonde locks fell into chocolate eyes -- her contacts were resting in the case on the bedside table. The sound of the girl rooting through her bag for the candy she'd confiscated earlier had woken her up. Looking up sleepily, her sleep hazed vision squinted lightly -- of course.
" You're not getting that candy until tomorrow. Go to bed. "