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"𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚..."
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"...𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆"
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"this love thing isn't gonna work out, kelp head"
"you're not exactly the best candidate either, curly fry"
－ CAMP HALF-BLOOD SAT UPON A HILL, GUARDED BY A PINE TREE. The home of the sons and daughters of the Greek gods and goddesses, to harness and learn more about the abilities bestowed upon them at birth. More specifically, home to a curly-haired girl who loved grapes and could not live without Coca-Cola. Her abilities growing every passing day as she woke up in the camp she had been in since she was five, awaiting for the chance to prove herself.
－ ARIADNE AIDAN PHOENIX AWAITED THE DAY SHE COULD SEE THE REAL WORLD. Other kids who joined the camp had seen it, lived in it. They told her stories about their lives, going to school, riding buses and driving around in cars. She had yet to experience what that was like, until Percy Jackson fought a Minotaur right outside the barrier. Of course, that was the irony of it all. A somewhat redo of the whole Theseus and Ariadne debacle that is told in stories, Aphrodite making sure the same mistakes would not be made; these two were going to fall in love.
