<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/74/Vincent1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vincent Guerrero (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10163218#msg10163218)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Camp Grounds<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>8:10am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kat, Vera and the two Zues kids/daughter of Aphrodite?<br/>Wearing: Blue Jeans, boots, camp half blood shirt and a tool belt. (Prosthetic leg is covered)<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Cheerful mood<br/><br/>Vincent looked at the exchange between the fresh faces and resisted rolling his eyes. He was always a little skeptical when it came to the daughters of Aphrodite, couldn't really trust them, but damn where they nice to look at. The two self declared sons of Zues, now that was interesting. Children of the big three popping up? That sounded like the start of another civil war, only this time between demigods. (Vincent has no knowledge, like the majority of demigods that the civil war was actually fought between Roman and Greek Demigods)<br/><br/>"Our workshop and forge are fully in compliance with all OSHA standards." Vincent assured Kat, whether she took his word or not was not his concern. Last time Annabeth tried to get into his face about the cabin, he made sure the showers ran ice cold for a few weeks. "I'm not babysitting today, you kids can go play with swords or bows and arrows. When your cabin is done, you can do as you please." He checked his own  tablet and checked the starus on Zues's cabin. "General maintenance, low priority...nothing major, nobody has lived there for...forty years? Long before I arrived." He shared as he reached into his tool belt and pulled out a can of WD40, a can of Lemon Pledge and a multi-tool swiss army knife (One of his dad's older models, which was basically a Swiss army knife on crack). "Here, this should get you kids going, anything major, grab one of my siblings" He handed the items to the tall mismatched brothers.<br/><br/>His attention turned to Vera, Eva and the news of a 81 Fatboy strewn across the front gates of the camp. "We don't let anyone into our workshop, kids from other cabins are typically not allowed unless your Hermes. We don't want anyone near or forge unless they know what they are doing. I do teach a sword making class twice a week, we have a communal forge if you want to learn. With that said, you can work out of the stables, our old workshop is there, lots of tools. Anyone is free to use that space. Welcome to the camp."<br/>He welcomed the kids, even if one was a potential sister, she would still need to be claimed by their father before she was treated as one.<br/><br/><br/>"Also, hurry up to the pavillion, you are all running short on time and the Ares's kids are carboloading." Vincent suggested before he turned and began to walk back towards the camp grounds. After retrieving a wrench from his tool belt, he tightened the arrows on the sign post before moving on to the next thing on his tablet.