Ok then Alec's weapon will be an imperial gold sword with a small ruby just above the handle thing.

Top and when do we start?

Okay, this is going great. I might make another charrie if not many other people join, and I'd like to have maybe three more Greeks and three more Romans. If I make another charrie, it will be Roman, child of Mars Ultor. Son of Mars. Imperial gold twin swords. Hmm... Now that I'm thinking about it, I might as well make him... Some other day.

top!!!!

You know, actually we can start now and if people join, they can just blend in with the story and act like their charries were there the whole time.

Fairlyn~

It is dawn. I quietly exit Hestia's cabin and walk out in the strawberry fields. I inhale deeply, taking in the sweet scents of dew and strawberries. I bend down and pick one, plump with ripeness and juice. I take a bite. So sweet, so delicious! I savor the taste and finish off the strawberry. I settle down in the grass and watch the sunrise. A meadowlark soars overhead, chirping a morning song. I sigh with pleasure. What a wonderful morning. 

Hey, are we going to have a prophecy that will like unite all of our demigods to go on a quest? Just wondering, because all of the percy jackson books are about them fufilling a prophecy and going on a quest. =)

Alexandra~

I woke up to one of the other Hephaestus kids banging on a new project he was making. "Shut up!" I yelled, but he couldn't hear me. I yanked open the curtains around my bed. I had fashioned them last year, to try and keep out some of the sound. They didn't work. I might as well get up, as It didn't seem like I would be able to go back to sleep. I walked outside. It was still dark outside. I decided to go for a walk in the forest beside camp. As I walked, I decided to try my special power. My mom told me that it was a special gift, and I could use this power for good. Well, that last time I tried using it, our home had gone up in flames. My mom and I had barely made it out alive. But now that I was at Camp Half-Blood, I felt safer. So I closed my eyes, and summoned fire. When I opened my eyes, little orange balls of flame were dancing across my palms. I was delighted! And yet, somehow, it didn't feel right. I suddenly became afraid of the fire in my hand. I concentrated hard, and shut off the fire. My palm looked normal now. It didn't even smoke. Deciding that I had had enough, I walked back to the Hephaestus cabin and sat on my bed. I pulled out my iPod from under my pillow. I put in the earbuds and sat there until it was time for breakfast 

Natasha~

I stand in the airport parking lot, tapping my foot impatiently and glancing over my shoulder. Chiron promised the camp van would be here by now to pick me up. I keep expecting a hellhound, or a gorgon, or a cycopse, or a-

"Hey, Natasha!"

Satyr. Finally. I grin as the van pulls in and Eric jumps out. He was the one who originally told me I was a demigod. I'm glad he managed to come. 

"Hey Eric!"  I heave my dufflebag into the back while Eric helps with my suitcase. I came prepared this time. In no time, we are standing atop the hill at camp, and I take a deep breath, grinning at the familiar sights of the strawberry fields, cabins, and Ares kids chasing a screaming Hermes camper across the lawn with a sword, shouting, "Come back and fight, you coward!" Eric glances at me.

"So... do you want to go throguh the whole... procedure again?" I glance back at him.

"You mean the 'What! I'm a demigod? Why didn't you tell me you were a satyr? I thought we were friends! I'm going to mope in the Hermes for a week before real izing that this is the coolest place on earth!'" Eric laughs.

"Yeah. That procedure." I shake my head.

"I'd rather not."

Soon, I'm bunked down in a blue sleeping bag, tossing a hard rubber ball back and forth across the cabin with Derick, a kid I knew last time. The conch shell howls in the distance and we all line up. I hang in the back until everyone leaves, then slip a hand under my pillow and pull out a picture of my mom and me, smiling at Yellowstone.

"I'll write, Mom. I promise." I hurry to catch up, wondering how I'll keep my promise to my missing mother.

I think we should have a quest or two for each camp and they could meet in the middle and have to join and do something big. And for the quest I think that two gods have been captured like One important Roman god and an important Greek one.

Alexa is going to start a little way from the Camp Half-Blood. Oh and also she has a pegasus skeleton horse (long story) named Kelly that she rides to get from one camp to the other. Hey do the Romans know the Greeks yet?

Alexa-I wake up in the abandoned warehouse next to the ocean. I somehow got out of my sleeping bag in the middle of the night so I am lying on the ground. From somewhere in the warehouse I hear Kelly crunching something in her teeth. I stand up, put my sleeping bag into my backpack. It is time to start another day of travling. With luck I would reach Camp Half-blood by this afternoon. I reach into my backpack and pull out a fruit leather bar. Outside I can hear the traffic. I whistle and my horse runs up to me. I climb onto her back and we soar over New York City. I don't really like flying but this is pretty cool. The morning is cool and the sky is clear.  I even fly through a very surprised gaggle of geese. It goes on till it is about 1:30. I touch down outside the boundary line and walk through it. First I go to to my cabin and drop off my backpack, then I walk towards a hill on the edge of the forest. I summon the door and it appears and opens. I step inside and  Kelly walks over to a stall that I made just for her. I give her some bones to chew on from a bag on the wall, then let her be. The Cave had been made by another child of Hades and so far nobody except me had found it. It was where I kept Kelly because she made the other horses freak out. She was a skeleton after all. I spend about two hours taking care of Kelly and cleaning the cave. It was dusty for I hadn't been in it for a long time. I work until I hear the conch horn. A call for dinner. I run to the dining pavilion. I usually have a table reserved for me because nobody really wants to sit with a child of Hades. Almost everybody is already there and so I get a lot of stares. The late people arrive and Chiron stands up and makes the day's anouncements. Nothing important, just some Hermes kids in trouble and some notifications about the upcoming archery contest. And oh Alexa the daughter of Hades is back. I get my favorite food, baked potato with butter, sour cream, and chives and sit down in my corner. I am surprised when I hear someone sit down across from me. I look up. It is a girl with light hair. "Hi," I say. 

Justice~

I rub my eyes as the sound of bouncing fills the small Hecate cabin. I look down onto the lower bunk, where my sugar-infested sister is bouncing like a maniac on her bed.

"Helenaaaaa," I groan, "what have a told you about 5 o'clock Jumping Hour?"

"That it's seriously annoying and I should never do it again?" She grins at me in a terribly annoying, little-sister-y way.

"That's right," I reply, "or else I will make your bed snakes. Good. night."

But after my sister's eccentricities, I can't go to sleep. Light snores tell me that she's passed out again, so I tiptoe out into the light dawn.

It isn't 5 o'clock, thank goodness, more like 7. I stretch and inhale. There are a few other campers milling around, who I ignore. Instead, I walk down to the lake.

There are some lovely naiads basking by the water, and I say hello. I talk to the nymphs, naiads, and dryads-- they actually make nice company, although they are a bit stuck-up.

They chorus hello back. We get into a light conversation until I think it's breakfast time.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Helena grins, patting the seat beside her. "I had a really weird dream! I was driving a car! And do'ya know what's really weird 'bout that? ELECTRICITY DOESN'T WORK IN CAMP HALF-BLOOD! Well, it does, but we can't use it, you know, because then the monsters know where we are. But you would think, you know, because of the Fleece and all that, that we would be protected enough, but really, the Fleece has caused quite enough trouble, and I say it can't protect everything, remember the labyrinth? People say it's alive. I don't think so, I think it's just enchanted so it seems alive, if that makes sense. And-"

She finally draws a breath, and I say, "Fascinating, Helena, but this isn't the time. Chiron's speaking."