<div class="floatleft">(http://www.hairstylesdiary.com/images/short-messy-hair.jpg)</div>Chloe didn't really need to call out to attract those of her particular parentage. They all seemed to gravitate toward the water anyway, which at that moment meant the fountain, and she'd skewered a sign with "Poseidon" on it, on a trident next to her. Her hair was wet, and had already half-lost the colour she'd given it not two days before. It was the swimming, she knew.<br/><br/>She couldn't help but let her eyes drift toward the obvious features of those who were claimed. The children of Aphrodite stuck out, like a manicured finger on the hand of a professional welder. Even one who she'd seen head to Hermes' cabin. She wouldn't have predicted that she'd be unclaimed, but maybe she just hadn't had enough sex for her mother.<br/><br/>Chloe pulled a black marker from her pocket and added an arrow to her Trident-sign, twisting it in the direction of Poseidon's cabin. She'd never been much of a people-person in the summer-camp sense, but she liked Camp Half-Blood, mostly the competition, she just hadn't ever gotten into the habit of being perky. Of course, she had some other advantages too, the whole demi-god thing wasn't as much of a surprise to her as it had seemed to other people. Her mother had been perfectly willing to bring her up with multiple gods, so finding out her mother didn't just worship the Greek Pantheon turned out to be less of a shock than it could've been. Also, she'd been able to avoid the Dyslexia everyone else seemed to talk about, mostly because she'd actually learned Ancient Greek. Everyone at the camp had problems, but she was glad that her brain, at least, wasn't trying to make her illiterate in modern languages.<br/><br/>"Welcome to Camp Half-Blood, because monsters exist, and they're trying to kill you," she said to herself, leaning back and watching the proceedings.