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[color=b71d5d]"Oh."[/color] Andy said when Lauryn informed her that Gryphons liked fish. She wondered how she was supposed to have known that. There wasn't really a class on what to feed monsters. Or which ones were nice. There certainly hadn't been one in the mortal school she had been in before running away. That would have been a way cooler school if it had had it. She watched as the Gryphon ate the fish. 

[color=b71d5d]"Yeah, not sure why though. I was the only one out of the group that he let near him really, other than wrapping his wound and putting ointment on it."[/color] Andy shrugged. She really didn't get it. Then the alarm started going off. [color=b71d5d]"Oh, sorry little...uh big guy. I got to go help protect the ship. I'm supposed to be on watch right now."[/color] She smiled at it and came out of the stall closing and locking it behind her. She didn't think it would be a good thing if he got out and tore through the barrels or something. 

Andy hurried back to the topdeck pulling her dagger from its bracelet and looking to see what was going on. Thankfully the creature wasn't close yet. She went over to Arthur. [color=b71d5d]"I have an idea to try. You can control metal right? Can you control mine? If so I wonder if I can channel my lightning through it as you throw it and hit more than one thing."[/color] She knew he didn't like fighting, but she hoped that if she made it a cooperative thing with her he'd be more open to it. Their lives depended on the fighting. As much as that sucked, she had learned that before joining camp. There was no going back. 



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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Caldecott Tunnel
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Niah shook her head at Nancy and Mads lack of modern technological understandings, they had been at camp for four years. Though Niah wasn't much better, she at least understood the concepts. Niah hadn't left camp in what felt like ages. Getting out of there lifted some weight off of her shoulders she hadn't even realized she had been carrying. It was a nice sensation to be free from the rules and boundaries. Something that had to be odd considering who she was. She liked rules. It made the world make sense. But the oppressive life of being 'in charge' was something she didn't like. 

Emily was holding onto Marco's hand as they walked. She rubbed her thumb a little along the webbing between his thumb and fingers and gently tapped three times. A cute way to say, without verbalizing, that she loved him. They really could be a gross couple. [color=2B9311]"Thanks for covering the Uber. Makes traveling a lot easier."[/color] Though Em was ready to think of the worst-case scenario that somehow their Uber driver was a monster. 

When the Uber arrived Niah climbed in. She was the only one not wearing the armor, but she decided she'd put it on when the Uber dropped them off. She felt better about that decision when the driver didn't seem to notice that five of the six teens that climbed into his car were wearing Roman armor. It was made a smile creep on her face. She did love Mads skill with the mist. The driver also didn't seem to care that the six teens had gotten picked up near a major high way instead of somewhere sensible like a parking lot. Mortals really didn't care much, did they?

In the Honda, Emily made sure to sit next to Marco. She eyed Milo keeping an eye on him to make sure he wasn't going to get car sick or something weird like that. But she kept her hand in Marco's once they were settled in the car. The drive would be almost two hours. That was a whole lot better than the day or more (making time for food and monster attacks) it would have taken between busses or walking. Heck even on a bike it would be four hours. But a nice air-conditioned car sounded like a way better plan to her. They wouldn't have to worry about missing a connection or the ferry now. And miraculously the driver didn't seem to care that they were wearing armor, which meant he was most likely mortal.