3 months later
Everything's been relatively quiet, well demigod wise. Akumas still came more often than they used to, but Chat said they slowed down a lot when I came back. I didn't really want to think about how many akumas he had been fighting while I was gone. I was laying on my bed, Asteria crawling all over my desk beside my face.
I couldn't fight the grin on my face as I turned away from her, studying the rest of my room. It had quickly turned into a smaller version of the Athena cabin, with maps and battle plans all over my walls, books spilling out their pages all over my desks. My bow and arrow leaned against the wall, while the knives camp had given me laid across my sketchbooks.
They were filled with dozens of designs and fabrics covering my floor. In short, my room looked like a creative tornado had swept through it. I slowly sat up and started to gather fabrics in my arms, the kwamis floating around me. I heard a tap on my window and I hissed, "Hide!"
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