Estrella Pendrágon

Robbie was walking through the arena with his pugs, having no choice to do so because Damien was busy in the city again. He let Hotdog and Corndog guide him and they just found themselves there. Almost at the edge of the arena, someone had called out a question. The son of Erebus looked around him and found the rest of the campers looking away. Taking pity, he moved forward. “Seems like you need a break…”

Michael looks around the group of other trainees before putting his hand up, “Yeah I could use a shower,” he says aloud, frowning at the sudden attention he was getting from the others. “I realise now that that wasn’t the question huh?” He says, the smile draining from his face as his hand slowly drifts back down to his side.

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

“Having fun?” she asked. It wasn’t even a training what little Raena had seen with the Greek and the poor boy. She didn’t even wonder why the Greeks were not as progressive as the Romans—they were barely helping the young ones.

Theios looked suitably impressed, wary, and dismayed all at the same time. He’d caught the tail end of her match and already dreaded his decision to come and see if someone could teach him to use his daggers- or really anything, at this point. He exhaled slowly and then stepped forward. “If possible, could you train me in these, or point me to someone who can?” He drew one of the Stygian Iron daggers, half-prepared for an immediate refusal or wary disgust. It didn’t bother him much at this point.

“I’ll gladly show them what a fair fight looks like,” Elliott said with a grin, standing up and bowing in front of the small crowd for the sparring class. He’d been eagerly waiting for the chance to fight his sister again - being one of the few people he could actually learn from in camp. Grabbing a practice sword from the rack, Elliott walked towards her, bow and quiver of arrows slung over his shoulder. “No hurting faces.” 

Elsie had rolled her eyes at a couple of campers who were gossiping about celebrities as she was practicing her archery skills. “I really hate how some people my age are more obsessed with looks and drama than honing their skills so they don’t end up being corpses on a mission.” Releasing the arrow, it flew gracefully into the target, with others showing several bullseyes.

Logan smirked in return, shrugging lightly at the accusation. The punishment was more laughable now that he wasn’t stuck glistening in sweat and missing more entertaining camp activities. “ Agree to disagree, then, ” he mused, although he didn’t entirely disagree to start with. “ You make it difficult not to, tempting me with food, ” he teased, taking a bite of the strawberry she’d been tracing over his lips. 

“ I wouldn’t dare be rude to you, ” he returned, only half teasing, as they reached the strawberry fields. “ Gods, remember that time I pranked the Demeter cabin and Chiron let them force me to help with these damned strawberries for two weeks ? I’ll never understand what you see in this place. ” 

“It’s a bit early for you to be awake don’t you think, Ella? I know you like your beauty sleep.” he says with an amused smile. “Well I’m back, so we can get back up to our usual shenanigans. They won’t know what to do with themselves knowing that the infamous Eros siblings are back on their bullshit,” he says winking as he throws an arm around her shoulders. “Let’s go get some coffee yeah? I don’t feel like dealing with anyone else if we wake them up talking out here.” 

“ That’s an interesting statement considering I’ve never seen you read a book, ” he retorted in jest. Truthfully, he’d been more than lacking at paying proper attention in past years at camp, and she could be an author for all he knew. He grinned at her kiss, wrapping one arm around her side to pull her into a hug before following after her. “ The most important story will be the one of me finding a way to make up for all your missed birthday presents. ”

“You can’t? That’s probably some kind of record, because there’s so many different people here. I must say that even I have some grievances with people around camp.“ Morgan grumbled, though he did find her optimism and kindness refreshing. “I would have taken you with me, but I was much too afraid that I would have attracted too much danger and hurt someone.”

Shit. It’s not that he wasn’t thrilled to see his little sister, but he knew how she could be in the morning when being interrupted. He’d sworn that he’d been quiet putting his things away and tiptoeing around the cabin, but maybe he was more flat-footed than he thought. He smiled sheepishly, running a hand through his messy hair. “You too Ella. How’ve you been?” he asked stepping forward to hug her. “It’s good to be back here.  This is my home after all.”

“ I’d say you know just what I like to hear, El, ” he remarked, his smirk spreading into a grin. He remembered her quickly as the daughter of Cupid, because he was pretty certain he’d worked they were more closely related than the rest of the camp once. Second cousins ? Her uncle ? Their Greek heritage gave him a headache if he thought about it too much. “ Well, you know me, always one for the dramatic suspense. What have I missed in your time of hopelessness ? ”

“It is indeed. Though I admit I was hoping for some more excitement upon my return,” Morgan joked and stretched out a bit, as shadow traveling always made him feel a little stiff “Unfortunately, no. Which is incredibly frustrating….and I don’t think I’ll leave camp again, because it was not easy being out…”

Lukas pulled his bag over his shoulder, stepping through the barrier at camp. It was the early hours of the morning, he’d insisted on leaving his family home to avoid the painful goodbyes with his siblings. The dew was settling on the grass around camp as he quietly made his way around, stopping only to take it all in. He’d never let anyone know how much he loved the smell of camp in the morning, soft and earthy scents reaching his nose. Finally reaching his destination, he quietly deposited his belongings on his bed in the Eros cabin and was just leaving his room when he heard a creaking noise coming just from behind him. Spinning around slowly, an ease smile rested on his lips. “Well hello. Long time no see.” 

As he gulped down his strange concoction of his ‘hangover cure’, Logan finally took in the camp around him, clocking the differences since he’d last left. “ It’s been a few years, but everything looks… exactly the same. ” Besides the different campers, and the different siblings. That would take some getting used to. “ Tell me, exactly how dull has it been in my absence ? ” he asked the other, a smirk playing on his lips.