[color=00a651][center][h1]The tour! Right, that is a thing!
Aiden Debacker | Son of Kronos | Camp Half-Blood[/h1][/center][/color]
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Listening to Helen talk, the boy chuckled to himself slightly as she seemed to be a bit annoyed at everything going on. [color=00a651]"My name is Aiden, while I don't expect you to believe all of this... I would expect that you're at least intelligent enough to remember a name."[/color] The boy said before turning to look at Amy as she spoke about what she noticed around camp. Flashing a disarming smile in her direction, the boy nodded before gesturing in the vague direction of the dragon and the man with many eyes. [color=00a651]"Thank you for trying to help Ms. Nolan, but I think she is likely going to need to figure out all of this on her own. As for the two you spoke about, the Dragon is Pelus. Guardian of the pine that supports the Golden Fleece, and Argus is the multi-eyed man. Don't bother Pelus, he isn't the most friendly. But Argus is rather... friendly. He just doesn't really talk."[/color] The boy added as he looked over the group once more. Quite the interesting lot if his opinion mattered any. 

Turning on his heels, the boy began walking in towards the main camp, gesturing for the group to follow him. [color=00a651]"I did promise a tour, and I imagine none of you want to stand on a hill all day."[/color] He tossed over his shoulder as he made way towards camp. On their left, a large and traditional farmhouse stood to overlook the camp. Seemingly uninhabited except for the large man sitting on the patio and looking annoyed at the group of demigods. With his leopard-print hawaiian shirt, with purple shorts and running shoes to match... the man looked quite of place in this weather. Glaring at the group over a can of diet coke, the man did seem quite comfortable and annoyed by this new group passing him. [color=00a651]"As you can see on our left, that is the Big House. Its where Chiron and our camp director, Dionysus, live. Word has it that the attic also has a bunch of cool stuff up if anybody wants to check it out. Speaking of Dionysus, or Mr. D for short, that's him on the porch right now. Behold, demigods, the mighty grace of an Olympian God!"[/color] The boy said, his voice getting louder and significantly more sarcastic in tone as he said the last line. To which the man on the porch responded with some very rude words in ancient greek. Roughly translating to [color=662d91][i]'Run along, Titan-Spawn'[/i][/color], in tone that made it clear he hadn't meant it in a friendly manner. 

Unaffected by the insult thrown his way, Aiden continued along the path he had chosen and went towards the cabins. Pointing out the various cabins, all with different looks based off of who the Godly patron for each cabin was. Gesturing towards a small, almost normal looking cabin that had quite a few people wandering around it; Aiden spoke up. [color=00a651]"Over there you got Hermes Cabin. Which is obviously for all of his children, but also for any unclaimed demigods such as yourself. So all of you will..."[/color] the boy said before trailing off as his eye scanned the group and seemed to be counting those standing before him. [color=00a651]"Well that is a bit awkward... Seems to me that there are more of you than there are sleeping bags in Hermes cabin. On that note, I can take about three or four of you into the Demi-titan cabin for tonight, gods know we have the room in there."[/color] He said and gestured towards a large, plain cabin that was completely painted black except for a white door on the front. [color=00a651]"I'm the only one who lives there, as it seems I might be the only one of my kind in existence at the moment. So you'll have your own beds and whatnot. I'll take the first four to tell me that would like to stay there until they are claimed."[/color] He said with a kind and genuine smile on his features. However, at that same moment the large cloud he had noticed earlier seemed to be rolling in as a cold breeze swept through and small flakes of snow began to drift lazily down to the ground. 

[color=00a651]"Huh. Well, since I am not looking forward to standing out while it snows on us, and it seems about time to eat. Why don't we head over to the dining pavilion and get some food? Offer from earlier about sleeping arrangements still stands."[/color] He said quickly then gestured for the group to follow him and began heading towards the dining pavilion. It was, afterall, getting close to dinnertime.