<div align="center"><em>Chiron</em></div><hr/><br/>The centaur watched Stewart stomp off and smiled at Harold, "Well then, looks like you get fight training in the morning...after we get you some armor. I'm sure if we stop at the Hephaestus cabin tonight we can get that leg worked on a little bit. You did a wonderful job on it, but I think we can get it working a little more smoothly. Stewart may not be the brightest when it comes to science or math, but he's a very skilled fighter. He won't pull punches with you just because you're new. His sister doesn't seem to keen on him fighting for her, but once he has that idea in his head, it's not going to go away. For now, why don't you go join the other campers at the bonfire? The s'mores are wonderful," he smiled before clopping off towards the Big House on his own. Even though he knew new campers needed help sometimes, he wasn't going to show them everything. He'd been training heroes for nearly 3000 years, he was confident that Harold would find his place soon enough.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><em>Nigel</em></div><hr/><br/>The son of the sea god chuckled a little when his sister said she preferred to imagine their cousin out fighting unyielding monsters with hundreds of eyes. He almost laughed when he heard Clint talk about a 'vow of peace', "I don't what's more disturbing either. Chloe thinking about you all hot and sweaty while fighting or you not killing. I take it by those fresh cuts that you were the cause of that plume of Stymphalian birds over the forest a little while ago?"<br/><br/>Nigel watched their cousin for a moment, able to appreciate a good looking body. Their ancient Greeks could enjoy a naked body, no matter the gender or relation, so why couldn't he? Even though he tended to keep his wank to himself while at camp.<br/><br/>A small explosion from the nearby Hephaestus' cabin caused Nigel to jump a little and fall into the fountain, "Fucking Tartarus! What the heck are they doing in there?!" he sat up and leaned against the edge of the fountain. His hair puffed back up a bit a moment later as the water seemed to disappear from it, "Grease monkeys. It's only the first day back..." he rolled his eyes some.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><hr/><br/>Abigale was very surprised to hear a daughter of Aphrodite so willing to get her hands dirty. Most would run screaming from the idea of getting a little sweaty outside of sex. For the first time since she'd started coming here, she didn't want to deck a child of Aphrodite.<br/><br/>All she could really do was shrug a bit at the mention of her mother. It was hard to get over, but she managed. She just reminded herself that some kids had worse done to them. Death was a daily thing here. Heroes usually didn't live for very long. They were lucky to make it past sixth grade without being killed.<br/><br/>"It's amazing your dad was able to do that. A lot of people that have half-blood kids can see through the Mist that monsters create. Most parents do their best to protect us, but usually it comes down to us having to leave them. It's not fair of us to impose that kind of danger on them...and he's not just a human. He's a mortal. You're a human too, you're just not completely mortal."<br/><br/>It didn't go unnoticed that she was looking at the War Leader, "That's Stewart Goldberg, in case you were wondering. Son of Ares, you know, the God of War. He's pretty...ummm...strong. I wouldn't cross any of them. I got caught stealing a dagger from one of them a few years ago and I don't think my backside as healed properly from the beating he gave me," the former War Leader had a strange sense of humor. He'd caught her crawling back out the window with his dagger and he open palm spanked her, causing her to fall out the window. Abigale couldn't sit right for a week after that, "But Stewart's really good at what he does. And not bad to look at when he trains. Hell, most of the guys here are nice to watch when they train or swim," she smirked a little.<br/><br/>Lexi came over and Abigale forced a smile. One daughter of Aphrodite was enough to her to deal with, "Hi, Lexi. I'm Abigale," she said politely before looking over at Vincent. The boy appeared to be enjoying himself among the other daughters of Aphrodite, who had no issues with doting on him like he was some kind of sex god. All Abigale could do is roll her eyes a bit.