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Chapter 11: Cabins, Home and Uneasiness
“Okay, so there are the strawberry fields over there,” Arabelle pointed towards the grass filled meadow, “That is where the fruit is grown and is sold for the camp expenses.”
Nico nodded.
“And the volleyball field is over there,” Arabelle pointed towards the left, “which basically consist off show offs, the sons of Apollo.”
Nico nodded again.
“And that leaves with the Armory, stables, and the mess hall,” Arabelle said, “that is there, there and over there.”
Nico replied with a nod, showing that she is correct.
Arabelle sighed, “Okay, is there anything else left?”
“Yes,” Nico said, “I still have to show you the cabins.”
“Cabins?”
“Where do you think the campers live?” Nico said, exasperatedly, beckoning her to follow him.
The cabins were all were placed in the shape of the Greek alphabet, Omega. There were twenty cabins in total, each concerning a god or a goddess. All of them were facing an open area, about the size of a basketball field. Many Greek statues, flower beds, basket ball hopes, swords and shields were loitered around. On the middle was a fire pit, which was glowing rather brightly. As Arabelle looked around, she saw that the doors of the cabins looked nothing alike. They all stood out, different yet proud-like.
“That’s cabin one,” Nico said, pointing towards huge bronze double doors, polished in such a way that it looks as if thunderbolts are passing through, “It belongs to the children of Zeus. There aren’t normally that much campers of here.”
“That one is for Hera,” informed Nico, towards the doors carved with peacocks, “It’s for honorary, since Hera doesn’t have any demigods, but if we don’t have one, she will be pissed off.”
“And that’s for Poseidon,” Arabelle said, nodding towards the door studded with rough sea stones and coral reefs, painted with sea waves and a trident and number 3 carved on top.
“Cabin 4 is Demeter’s Cabin,” Nico said. Arabelle smiled at the light brown colored door, covered with vines of tomato and flowers. “Cabin 5 is for Ares, and trust me,” said Nico, “you wouldn’t want to mess with them.”
“I can tell,” Arabelle said, looking at the badly crimson painted door, with a boar’s head planted on the middle, with barbed wire on the floor.
“Cabin 6, Athens,” pointing his thumb towards the door of owl design, “A place where sleep is not important.”
Arabelle smiled, “Now that’s my kind of place.”
“Cabin 7 is for Apollo’s show off kids,” Nico said, glancing merely at the gold glinting doors.
“Cabin 6 is for Artemis, it’s for honor since Artemis vowed to be a maiden forever, “Nico said. Secretly Arabelle adored the goddess, but was disappointed by the plain design of the cabin. “It reflects the moonlight at night,” Nico said, as if reading her thoughts.
“Cabin 9 for Hephaestus,” Nico said. The cabin looked like a small factory, with brick walls and smokestacks like the forges, plus a lot of gears.”Be careful with the counselor, he is terrible flirt.”
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Cold and Coffee
Fanfiction"Why do you have to be so cold?" Meet Arabelle, a girl who unlike others lives a strange life. Abandoned by her parents she strive to life her life as normal as possible. But that's hard, especially when a teen named Nico di Angelo enters her life...
