Mar 17, 2016
“Happy Saint Patrick’s Day!” Zach picked up two glasses, handing one off to the other camper. To save himself from the pinching fiasco that came every year on this day, he was wearing a brightly-colored green Camp Half-Blood shirt, thanks to the talents of Arcus’ kids.
Despite all the horrible events that had happened over the past few months, holiday’s were a good way to raise spirits. Zach had found himself on the happier side of the emotional spectrum today, with St. Patty’s day basically being anti-Friday The 13th, he loved finding ways to bring people a bit of bad luck. So whoever had took the glass he just gave them would find themselves played in a way only a Hermes kid could do.
