I followed Chiron out of the infirmary wing, my arm itching annoyingly as I twitched my fingers restlessly. It is not fun to be ADHD and in a cast
Chiron leads me around the camp, pointing out the twelve cabins, the climbing wall, the pavilion, and the Big House. I take it all in, somewhat dazed with all the sudden information. When the centaur finally pauses to take a breath, I make my break
"Uh, Chiron?".
"Yes?"
"You uh.." I trail off, squirming uncomfortably.
"Yes?"
"You haven't exactly told me who this camp is for yet." I blurt out, and he steps back, raising his eyebrows.
"Camp Half - Blood." He says as he turns away, about to leave me to the mercy of confusion.
"Pardon?" I ask curiously.
"Camp Half-Blood." He says, a bit clearer, than starts walking away towards the Big House. As he extends an arm and grasps the doorknob, I can see his eyes dart towards me. I raise my uninjured arm in a half - hearted wave and I see the half man raise his arm in a farewell as he clops inside of the white door.
