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riley doesn't like the redhead

riley doesn't like the redhead

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i arrived at camp half-blood around dawn.

i was tired, and hungry, and if someone bothered me before i got some sugar in my system there was a high chance that i was gonna knock their teeth out.

fortunately, the only ones awake were the apollo cabin. one look at my annoyed expression was enough to send them scampering off. 

i already sent my bags to camp since i knew i was arriving late. chiron didn't question it. i walked straight to the pavilion with my backpack on and grabbed a plate. 

a dryad served me a plate of waffles (waffles, not pancakes, waffles). i thanked her (because, i may be sleep deprived but, manners) and i began putting some syrup on them. after drenching them in syrup, i began eating the waffles.

i finished in a record amount of time, and drank some coffee from the magical goblets. once i got a good amount of sugar and caffeine in my system, i was a much happier person.

"hi will!" i ruffled his hair as i made my way to the cabin.

"wait! riley!" he called.

"yuh-huh, what's up?" i asked him.

"so, you know, umm..."

"what is it? you can tell me, i promise i won't bite," i told him jokingly.

"is yordfmrairenan?" he muttered.

"woah, woah, woah. slow down buddy."

"is your dad really iron man?" 

"pretty cool, huh? yeah, he is iron man." i beckoned him closer, "and let me tell you a secret. i was the one who made up the name."

"woah. cool," he muttered.

"i know," i smirked as i walked away.

i made my way to the aphrodite cabin in a whole different mood then when i arrived at camp. everyone was still sleeping so i greeted the members of the apollo cabin that were scattered around. (lee told me their dad played music at the ass-crack of dawn at a frequency only they could hear, so they could all see him in his asshole-ish glory. wasn't sure how true it was, but it was funny to think about).

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