Blake shook the boy's hand, nodding. [color=gold]"Nice to meet you Cam." [/color] He was surprised to find that there were so many new kids arriving just as he was. He had figured that he would be the only one. Maybe that's how it always was, with campers arriving in groups? That was something he could always figure out later. Meanwhile, hearing Cam refer to them all using numbers was very amusing, and Blake smiled. As everyone started to follow the guard into camp, he introduced himself to the others with a grin. [color=gold]"I'm Blake. Blake Creed."[/color] By the sound of his voice, you would almost think that you were meeting him at the mall, or at a party, or in any normal, non-supernatural situation. He was relaxed, having already accepted that this was all actually happening and not questioning it.

He had dressed quite plainly for his journey to camp, wearing sneakers and a dark pair of jeans, along with a simple black jacket over an army green t-shirt. It seemed pretty shabby compared to the armor-clad guards that were standing around, although it didn't really bother him. After a moment of introductions, he turned to see someone greeting their small group, dressed in an interesting yet dapper alternative to the guards' armor. Hearing the words "Camp Jupiter" gave Blake a feeling of satisfaction. He had finally made it.