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~~Storm_Prince~~
Storm POV:
I shot up from my bed, trying to contain my laughter. Yesterday, we had arrived at Camp Half-Blood, or, as Percy liked to call it, Camp Half-Hell. As soon as we'd entered the cabin Percy had marched away, leaving the rest of us to explore the cabin.
As it turns out, Chaos had assisted.
Chaos's idea of 'assisting' is to add things that would make the cabin feel like home. Well, we felt right at home as we walked through the hallways of the mansion, laughing at all the pictures of baby Creation. By the time we saw everything, Lee and Castor were on the floor, gasping for breath before Bianca stepped in.
I grinned to myself. Castor was like my older brother, and had confessed to me that he had a crush on Bianca since the day she arrived at Camp Half-Blood with Percy, Nico, and the Hunters of Artemis.
I realized that while I had been thinking this, I was using the wind to avoid falling to the ground and becoming an omelet before breakfast. On the postive side, then the others wouldn't have to go to breakfast.
I sighed, and as I walked down the hallway to wake everyone up, I braced myself for yelling, screaming, and maybe some impaling.
~~~Time Skip~~~
(Still Storm's POV:)
When we arrived at the mess hall, the sun was a thin line across the horizon. I was dressed in jeans, leather sandals, a white blouse with gold-trimed edges, and my mask. I made it look like a bandanna, but it could only be pulled down by me or somebody else from the army.
My wings fluttered in the air, simmering like oil over water in the morning light. Beside me, Solis walked with his hands in his pockets, muttering spells to himself. He was wearing jeans and sandals, like me, and had a green shirt on. His mask was also in bandanna form, and his golden wings shimmered like molten gold under the sunlight.
Flame waved his hand, and a table made of the same material as the cabin appeared. The chairs were those that have build-in massages in them, with small tablets in the arms to play games. I grinned at him before leaping onto one of them. On my right sat my brother, and on my left sat Lee, who for some reason was sweating like a pig.
On the head of the table sat Creation, eating blue pancakes with frosting and syrup.
Behind me, I heard a gasp. I turned around to see that girl from yesterday -Annabell?- staring at Creation. Wait, scratch that. She was looking at his food. She stood up, hope flaming in her eyes. Before she could speak, though, a centaur stood up at the master table.
He clopped his hoof twice, and all the campers fell silent, staring at him expectantly. He cleared his throat before speaking. "Campers, among us are the Army of Chaos-" Duh. Every camper that had eyes had seen us. "-they have arrived to help us against the rising threat of Mother Earth and her children. Now, if they wish, may they come up to introduce themselves?"
I looked around the table. Everyone had suddenly developed an interest in their food. Well? What do we do? Creation? Luke MMed all of us. (Mind Messaged) Uuhhhh. I vote we don't do it. I said, my voice trembling slightly. What other choice do we have? Chaos send us to help them. They have to trust us. Solis argued, his voice quiet but audible.
Creation raised his hand slightly, and everyone fell silent. We will do it. Like Solis said, we need them to trust us, and if we don't do this, it could get worst, and they could try something foolish. He said. Out loud, he said, "Chiron, we will say our code names and a little bit of ourselves."
All the people in the army looked at him like he was crazy, and he glared right back, his gaze furious. We slumped forward before standing up tall. I spread my wings, going towards and air current before landing on the platform where the master table was seconds later.
We stood in order from oldest to youngest. Creation stepped forward, his aura unwavering. "I am Creation, son of Chaos and Order, third most powerful being in the universe, Prince of the Void, and Commander of the Armies of the Void." I could see him grimacing as he said his official title. We all knew he hated it.
Next, Omega stepped forward. He was technically the oldest, but the commander went first. "I am Omega, second in command of Chaos's army and formost lieutenant of the commander, as well as being the fourth most powerful being in the galaxy. I am the son of Ouranos."
Zoë stepped forward, her silver gaze sharp. "I am Constellation, third in command of the army, fifth most powerful being in the universe, the daughter of Eos and Astraeus."
I stepped forward gracefully, ready to get this over with. "I am Storm, fourth in command of the army, sixth most powerful being in the universe, the daughter of Zeus and Selene." The campers gasped as soon as I said Zeus. Thunder boomed when the big guy heard his name spoken, but he didn't flash into the room.
Bianca moved forward like she was floating. "I am Ghost, fifth in command of the army, eighth most powerful being in the universe, the daughter of Nyx." As soon as she said that, the campers booed and hissed insults, both in English and Greek. Omega glared at them ferociously, and they subsided, though still glaring at Bianca.
Silena sashed forward, her blue eyes shimmering. "I am Beauty, sixth in command of the army, ninth most powerful being in the universe, the daughter of Eros." Murmurs raced around the gathered demigods about Charmspeak, but Beckendorf glared daggers at them.
He stepped forward. "I am Flame, seventh in command of the army, tenth most powerful being in the universe, the son of Prometheus."
Solis stepped forward, his aura flickering with worry at the edges. "I am Sun, seventh in command of the army, eleventh most powerful being in the universe, the son of Rhea and Helios." The demigods murmured about the Titans.
Accurancy stepped forward. "I am Accurancy, eighth in command of the army, twelfth most powerful being in the universe, the son of Hyperion." Some of the campers murmured about how they had fought against the Titan of Light during the second Titan war.
Finally, Grapefruit stepped forward. "I am Grapefruit, ninth in command of the army, thirteenth most powerful being in the universe, the son of Dionysus." A camper gasped quietly before slamming his hand over his mouth.
Can we go now, Perry? Pls? I MMed Creation, trying to add as much honey into my voice as possible. He scowled before MMing everyone. Let's go to the cabin. He ordered firmly. Solis and Bene, please go ahead with Sun Teleportation. I moved towards Solis before grabbing his hand. Everyone else took each other's hands before we all disappeared in a flash.
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