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Sierra

Sierra had been walking around the camp for quite some time, just getting a feel for it again. She passed the best parts of camp, including the pavillion, which is where she stopped. The food smelled interesting, and though it probably wasn't as good as the hot chocolate the Hunters made for trips it was good enough to make her get a plate of pancakes dripping in syrup. She sat at a table with only a few others, that stared at her with interest. A couple of first years asked her about her parents, and she politely told them she was a Hunter. They didn't really understand, and it looked like they wanted to ask more questions, but she ate her pancakes and stuffed her mouth signaling them to walk away. 

After she had finished her food, she listened in to other conversations. It was very boring, until a fight broke out. She heard very little of the argument, but as soon as she felt the ground shake, she notched an arrow and lifted herself from the table. She knew that shooting at a camper waa very severe, but so was an earthquake. By the time she started walking to the scene, Chiron had already shown up. 

[color=f26522]"That is [i]enough[/i], Troy. You've been here long enough to know better than that. Look at the picture and calm down."[/color] The centaur said in his booming voice. [color=f26522]"What do you think you're doing, picking a fight with the camper? You're a guest here and an adult."[/color] Sierra smiled slightly, and lowered her bow. She approached the three people, but the girl who had been a part of the argument walked away. Sierra shrugged, focused directly on Chiron. The centaur turned towards her. "[color=f26522]Ah, Sierra I believe? Have you and your Hunters settled down?[/color]" He said, smiling. Sierra and nodded and pursed her lips, glancing at the boy who had gotten in trouble. "[color=lightblue]We've been doing very well Chiron, the Artemis cabin is amazing. I would like to talk to you about the trouble in Olympus though. Maybe during the campfire? Since you seem to be busy right now with a very powerful...nuisance.[/color]" Sierra said, looking once again at the boy. Chiron nodded, "[color=f26522]that sounds quite fine. Maybe you can keep Troy out of trouble while I greet some of the first years? I'll see you at the fire, Sierra.[/color]" Chiron then turned around, trotting off. 

Sierra's eyes widened, and she looked with a steady glare at Troy. "[color=lightblue]Hmph. Chiron is a fool for letting you off this easy, you're very lucky. But even with my supervision I doubt you'd behave, so I'll leave you to your mischief.[/color]" Sierra walked off, not bothering to put away her bow. 

Rhea

Rhea had been sitting on Festus for a long period of time. She had fed him all the bottles of Tabasco she had in the satchel and was now checking his wires. People came around, asking her if they could pet him as if it was a stranger's dog. Rhea complied of course, and Festus loved the attention. He squeaked and puffs of steam floated from his mouth. He spread his wings and flapped them for effect, making all the first years squeal in awe. This made Rhea's task a lot harder, but as he did this she was able to see if oil dripped from his ears or if he was malfuctioning. He seemed to be doing fine though, so she let him prance around. 

There was one time though, Rhea thought he was malfunctioning for sure. Suddenly, as Rhea started to open his control panel, he shot out a few short bursts of fire. He squeaked and started to run forward. Rhea had to grab hold of his neck before she was flung off of him. "[color=E24FD6]Festus stop! Bad! Bad Festus! What's wrong with you?[/color]" Rhea screamed, smacking Festus' hide. Soon, Festus came to a stop, right in front of another camper. Festus creaked in greeting, and Rhea shimmied up his neck to see what the fuss was about. She stopped when she saw the first bit of olive green hair. "[color=E24FD6]Dorian! Dude! When did you get here?[/color]" Rhea said, sliding off of Festus so she could give inspect Dorian. "[color=E24FD6]How was your summer?[/color]" She said, after checking his condition. [i]A bit more oil and maybe he'll smile.[/I] She thought with a crooked smile, she laughed at her own silent joke, though it wasn't at all funny. Her eyes wandered, she had already started losing focus. Festus creaked behind her, saying "Hi" repeatedly. "[color=E24FD6]Festus says hi.[/color]" Rhea said, looking at Dorian again. "[color=E24FD6]Have you had breakfast? I heard they were serving pancakes.[/color]"