Dexuil, or Dex as many called him sat near the pond in the camp half blood, alone as always. He was odder then the children of Hades or even Hecate which was saying something about him already. The male had deep ocean colored eyes as he watched he water around him, sparkling in the sunlight he loved it so, but he wouldn't risk his cover for love. he gets up as the morning rays shine in the tree tops, the wind blew softly and he smiles walking to the dinning hall. he got his regular food one of a muffin and deep charred pancake, he ate every strangely as well. he ate foods people hated or considered gross, many made fun of him but he rarely cared for their comments at all.

After his breakfast he went off to the training arena, where he grabbed one of the sorry looking Hades kids who was well a match for him and they started sparring , though the child of hades always was going to win, so many though. a harsh kick and a flip knocked the kid out of the ring and the kid groaned gently from the wounds and backed off. this camper was a street fighter and he knew how to beat anyone into crud if he so pleased for it. he grabbed a cloth and gets water and washed the small cut from his face, his longer brown hair glowing in the sunlight of the arena. The Zeus kids never bothered him because he once made sure they didn't and neither did the Ares or hades cabin ever bother or, Hermes kids left him well enough alone. He sat on a rock and sunbathed soaking up the warmth of the sun rays.

Dex then went on his afternoon walks in the forest where he would go to a stream and sit down on a large rock and watch the water as if it was a movie he was watching. He closed his eyes and mediated and caused the water to swirl around but never touch his skin. His eyes glow blue and the water shifted into the form of a blue dragon servant that swam in the air before going back into the stream.

“Four queens!” One person declared in the Hermes cabin. “Four Kings!” Another one declared with excitement slamming his cards down on the hardwood floor and reaching for the pot on candies before the hands were stopped by a set of female hands grabbing the wrists of the male’s hands. “Four Aces!” The woman’s hand declared and the whole cabin erupted in disbelief. Throwing the Aces, a perfect set of four she threw the cards down and took the pile of candy with a happy smile. “Easy as cake, and Hersey’s and Snickers, and Reeses.” Her voice was playfully sarcastic as she gathered up her things for the morning’s victory. Maybe today was actually going to be a good day.

Shoving her new found snacks in the bag, she stood up throwing it over her shoulder, “Abbie where are you going?” One person asked the blonde as she started towards the door in her blue jeans and black t-shirt, the blonde looked over her shoulder, intense caramel eyes staring down her half sibling before she gave him a shrug. “The big house wants me. I think I finally have a mission.” With that she left shutting the door behind her.

The instructions for her mission was simple, retrieve an item from the other side of America that belongs to Poseidon and bring it back. That can’t be that hard. In fact, she thought it was going to be a piece of cake until they told her she needed to take Dexuil with her. Confusion moved across the blonde’s face and she did the only thing she could do, she made every attempt to use her charm to get out of taking the weirdest kid in camp with her but… well they just said she had to. A long groan left her as she turned on her heel and started out, great not only did she have to take him but she had to find the crazy kid first.

It took a little while to find the crazy kid but he was sitting on a rock next to a stream in the forest. She had missed his whole water act when she arrived because she was wearing up, a sword on her belt and a few throwing knifes and daggers, she tossed the sword she had been carrying along with a shield to the rock which clanked against the stone upon impact. “Come on, you’re assigned to come with me on a quest to retrieve something of Poseidon’s. Is there anything else you need?”

The male didn't respond to the girl his eyes looking at the water slowly as he opned his palm and a glowing pearl came into his hand and put it in his pocket turning he said "let go slow poke" he said and walked out. hands in his pocket eyes held nothing in them. he kept walking out into the day light of the mortal world. he wasn't crazy he was just being himself. Everyone was crazy in their own little way.

As he walked he said nothing his lips never uttered a word his eyes glowing and staring at the humans that passed him by. he came to the edge of the forest and leaned on a tree. he had ragged clothing but didn't care. he was being himself and thats all that mattered to him, no one could get him to be any other way. He smirks seeing some street fighters, gangs running around in the inner part of the city and laughed slightly shaking his head. He was amused on how stupid this world had gotten from his old world.

He yawned and looked at the girl finally unpleased by her, he was stuck with some cocky female of Hermes oh what his luck was "where to girl?" he grumbled gently and looked at his finger nail. his pearl in his pocket shines gently but he said nothing. the pearl was a powerful weapon he owned, no one seen him fight before other then three cabins. he looked back at the city.