And we finally reached Camp-Half Blood part 2

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        The second we arrived, disaster struck. We say men in armour on horses fighting some type of bulls.

        "Dear Gods! Well I really do wish I could stay with you, loves, especially since there iwll be A LOT of mystery and danger in your way in your coming up adventures, like this one, but I must go. Maybe the next time we meet we would all be on vacation with your mother but promise me girls..." Said Dad, pausing at the end. I love Dad's accent. Dad grew up in Britian so he speaks british to us, but we got raised in New York so that's a whole diffrerent story. Before Dad could continue, Grace interrupeted.

        "Dad, whatever you want,we would gladly do it. You've always been there for us and for some odd reason you're always right." I couldn't believe those words just came out of her mouth. GRACE PETROVEA JUST ADMITTED THAT WE SHOULD LISTEN TO SOMEONE?!!! Now I know I'm going crazy since Grace is the type of "I do what I want, When I want it" girl. So am I. It's one of the few traits that we share. But this time is an exception. She's right. Dad ALWAYS knows the right thing to do and why.         

        "Yah, like some type of Angel" I blurted out. Then Dad made a face that looked like his brain knnows something like that, but not exactly...

        "Girls," he continued "There will be A LOT of obsticles in your way and you will lose a lot of people you love too but just promise me that no matter what, you will never let anyone tell you that you can't do anything just because you are daughter of Aphrodite. And promise me that no matter how much strength you develop, your wordshold great power within them" he said.

        It sounded like an older way of saying ' Keep your hands to yourself!' but it does kind of make sense. I've always been really good at convincing people. Like once, both Grace and I convinced our principal to let us have a whole play-day at kindergarten instead of sleepytime.

        During the car ride Dad did say that the camp had other people like us. Daughters and sons of Greek gods and goddesses and normal human beings. But there's cooler Greek Gods than Aphrodite, like Hades! He's my fav-

        "Good-bye girls!" Dad said as he drove away from the camp, disturbing my thoughts.

         We stood there, watching him drive away in the rain until we saw nothing of his old, yellow car.

        "Grace?"I said.

        "Yah?" she replied

        "What the heck are we supposed to do now?!!!" I shouted.

        " I guess we go enter the camp. If Mum thought that this is a safer place for us, then it's probably a stupid idea to run away." she said, as we entered the camp.

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