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[h1][color=DarkCyan]Erin Marie Chase[/color] and [color=LightPink]Syleste Astrea Nioré[/color][/h1]
[h2]Half-Blood Hill ~ Camp Half-Blood[/h2][/center]

The very moment that she heard the words slip out through Griffin’s lips, Erin’s dark eyes narrowed in his direction, her glare only lasting for but a few brief moments before it was gone again; leaving her normal bored expression gracing her features as she brushed off his jibe. It was normal for the two of them to bicker with each other- and though she had wanted nothing more than to wring his scrawny little neck when she had first met him, she had grown increasingly more comfortable with having him around over the years, “Of course he threatened me- or should I say, he attempted to anyway… I cut him off before he could embarrass himself; I mean really, what in Hades is the point of being a God if you’re just going to throw empty threats everywhere you go? It truly is pathetic…”

“..Griffy..!” Smiling brightly as she turned her head over in the direction that she could hear the faint sound of familiar music, Syleste nodded her head up and down excitedly, the action causing her long locks to bounce up and down upon her back and her shoulders as she brought both of her hands up in front of her stomach, her fingers lightly playing with the material of her white singlet top- the light pink and blue skull on the front becoming more visible as she turned her body so that she was facing where she could hear his voice coming from, “Not exactly damage control… but I did want to come and meet the new demigods; Erin was trying to convince Mr. D to let me be the guide today, but he wouldn’t let me, so I tagged along anyway!”

“He’s a bitter and stubborn old God; everyone knows it. I’m surprised the Lady Ariadne ever agreed to marry such an old coot.” Slipping her hands out from her pockets, Erin folded both of her arms tightly over her chest, her head turning away from the other two as she began to lose interest in the conversation that was going on between them; movement at the top of the hill soon catching her eye and causing her to let her attention fall upon the guy approaching them with purpose.

[i]”Hello there!”[/i]

The sound of an unfamiliar voice hitting her ears and filling the air around them caused Syleste to give pause for a moment, her soft pink lips parting ever so slightly as she turned her head over in the direction that she was sure it was coming from; her hands both lifting up from her stomach as she scooped her bright pink hair around and over her shoulder, her fingers both lightly and nervously playing with the ends as she listened to the guy introducing himself to them.

[i]”Are you two the campers that are supposed to give me a tour, perhaps? I’m Logan, from Camp Jupiter, son of Jupiter. ‘Pleased to meet you!”[/i]

A… son of the big three..? But not just any of them; he was a son of Zeus’ Roman counterpart. Biting her lower lip softly, Syleste turned her head to the side for a few moments of silence, listening quietly to Griffin’s hushed words to the both of them before she couldn’t help herself any longer, her lips split into a bright smile that was directed over towards where Erin stood staring at Logan, “Oh wow, you have a new cousin, Erin; and he’s from Camp Jupiter too..!”

Giggling softly and not even bothering to wait for Erin to speak up in response to her statement, Syleste turned her attention back to where she could remember hearing Logan’s voice, her hands lowering and leaving her hair alone as she brought them together once more in front of her stomach before she reached out towards him, her fingertips lightly brushing over his skin as she followed the strong line of his arms all the way down until she found a free hand, her own coming together and holding onto it softly as she shook it lightly, her cheeks taking on a soft red tinge as she lifted her head up to the direction of where she assumed his own was.

“It’s really nice to meet you, Logan; and welcome to Camp Half-Blood- my name is Syleste Niore; daughter of Morpheus. This is Erin, she’s your cousin, and she’s also supposed to be your guide today; I… hope you don’t mind that I’m tagging along; I really wanted to meet the new camper… I mean, it’s not very often that we have someone transfer Camps... and I think it's kind of exciting that you chose to come here.”