[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=SlateBlue]Athanasia Theroux[/color] [/center][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://c.photoshelter.com/img-get/I0000A111v6FSs48/s/750/750/tpee9740-3.jpg[/img][/center] [center] [b][color=SlateBlue]Location[/color][/b] Camp Half-Blood, F,4[/center] [hr][hr]

Roman camp? Athanasia raised a pale brow frowning slightly. [Color=SlateBlue]"How many camps are there?"[/color] The child wondered as she tapped the grumbling skull's nogging in thought. It was a curious thing and led the youngest child of Hades down a path with more questions than answers. For Athanasia such a thing was fun for her. She liked having questions and getting answers, but there was a certain level of unknown it was nest to avoid.

And she had walked right into it. Peering up ahead as Alannah pointed out the Ares campers. One a tall, older looking teen in particular. [Color=SlateBlue]"I don't know what help I might be against them."[/color] Athanasia admitted as she shifted back and forth on her feet nervously. She wasn't much of a fighter, nor was she much of anything in comparison to those kids who came here to train. Her brows knitted together at that particular thought. Sure she was smaller, never using her supposed powers and lacking the experience of the others about her. Given she was ten this was reasonable, but to Athanasia it was a line to herself. Turning her dark gaze down towards the ground, the young girl tapped it with a foot. [Color=SlateBlue]"Come and join me, please, its all rather interesting up here."[/color] She cajoled to the fallen and the dead. Urging some to heed her and come as her friends in their resting places of marble and stone did. 

Athanasia was not disappointed when a skeletone tore free from the earth. Of course it was missing an arm but given she hadn't done anything like this before. It wasn't too bad. Nodding in approval, she gave a cheery smile to Alannah.[Color=SlateBlue]"Oh, la! I did it!"[/color] She clapped her hands softly together looking pleased as she could with the skeleton, despite having no idea what to do with it next.