Chapter 3

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I look around and see paintings, but they were.. moving??!!

" How are the paintings moving?" Annabeth asks.

" Magic." He stated plainly.

" Where are we staying?" I question.

" Ah yes. Follow me this way." He says.

We walk out of his office and down the spiral staircase where a Hippogriff was, a stone one of course. Annabeth was mesmerized by each detail of architecture around the castle. Me, I was trying to remember where to go as he pointed it bathrooms and the Great Hall. We arrive at a door and he asks for a password. I wasn't paying attention.

" Camp Half-Blood." Annabeth says.

The door opens to reveal a beautiful room. I gasped at it and so did Annabeth. She entered the room. They knew us. It had Greek statues, and various symbols of both of our God parents. She gaped at the architectural structure and how closely related it was to the Greek style of architecture. I was looking at all the symbols and various objects that Annabeth could relate to for Athena, and the various symbols and objects I could relate to for Poseidon. I went to my bedroom which looked very similar to my cabin, so I guessed the same was for Annabeth.

" Now if you would follow me I can show you your classroom. It's not very far from here. " he says.

I place down my bag and rush over and she was there admiring something.

" Annabeth?" I say.

She snaps out and puts down her Yankee hat. She follows him down the corridor where the classroom was. Inside there was desks, a chalkboard, fighting mats, an emergency aid kit, and 4 storage cabinets.

" How do hundreds of students get their correct weapon with only a tiny cabinet?" She asks.

He shows us to one of them. He opens it and it was bigger than looks.

" WOAH!" I say.

He chuckles and looks at me.

" Each cabinet has a number above with their year, and each year has all the students' names labeled by house. The four houses are Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw. Each has specific qualities. The first, second and third years won't be taking this class. " he  explains.

We nod and admire all the weapons in store.

" When we are fitting them can we take any or do these weapons belong to a specific year?" I ask.

" They have a specific year. " he answers.

I nod and look around the huge classroom. He left us alone.

" So the first lesson for all four years is to get their weapons. " I say.

She nods.

" And if we get done early, a demonstration?" I say.

She chuckles. " You're on Seaweed brain." She says.

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