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HP(TPS) Part 1 - 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕦𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣.

The screen shows a beautiful meadow in long island, America. across from it was a groves of trees, a winding stream, acres of strawberries spread out under the blue sky. The valley is surrounded by rolling hills, and the tallest one, has a huge pine tree on top, shining beautifully in the sunlight.
"What the hell? Why did this shows us 'long island'? Whatever that is in america?" A fifth year hufflepuff arked loudly startling the people who stared at the enchanting landscape in the screen.
"You'll see" is the only answer he got from the slytherins future gen.
The valley marched all the way up to the water -the north shore of long island- which glittered about a mile in the distance. Many looked simply couldn't process everything they were seeing. It was absolutely beautiful like a paradise. The landscape was dotted with buildings that looked like ancient Greek architecture-an open-air pavilion, an amphitheater, a circular arena- but they all looked brand new, white marble columns sparkling in the sun. Some kids shot targets at an archery range. Some, rode horses down a wooded trail and, some of their horses even had wings.In a nearby sandpit, a dozen high school-age kids and satyrs played volleyball. "wait ! What the hell is satyrs?" James potter askes. All hostility forgotten at moment. Voice filled with genuine curiosity. "That is satyr." Annabeth pointed at the screen where it shows a satyr passing a volleyball back to a boy. "A satyr is a greek wild nature spirit who from waist down is a goat and from waist up a human. They also have horns and mature half as fast as humans, they also have some nature magic." Annabeth , the brain of the group explained while the great hall listened in complete silence. "so you are saying that, that the satyrs from greek mythology is real?" The shocked voice of lilly evens asked.
"yes." the daughter of athena simply replied without saying anything else.

Canoes glided across a small lake. Kids in bright orange are chasing each other around a cluster of cabins nestled in the woods.

Many looked awed a the site, even complimenting the beauty of the valley while the demigod's chests filled with warmth and pride at the sight of their home.
"looking at this I miss camp." Annabeth whispered the demigods, satyr and cyclops immediately agreeing with her.

In the sword fighting arena two figures are locked in an intense fight. One looked maybe thirteen or fourteen. She wore a size XXXL CAMP HALF-BLOOD T-shirt under a camouflage jacket. Her mouth drawn in to a sneer. She is much bigger and tougher looking. her hair long ,stringy, and brown. In her hand is a long spear that cackles with electricity. Fighting her is a another girl much smaller than her opponent looking ten or maybe eleven, she has long black hair with natural blonde highlights pulled in to high ponytail, sun kissed golden skin, and dressed in a orange camp tshir and denim shorts. She is holding a long, double edged medieval looking sword with a golden pommel.