"Uhhh, maybe Chuck?" Hank said, knowing that he'd have some cool satyr tricks to show. He grinned back at her, catching her infectious enthusiam.
"I saw him on Half-Blood Hill earlier, but I think he's taking a new Aphrodite kid to her cabin now," He said, a little wistfully as he thought of the girl, Pippa, that he was sure the others were still overwhelming.
Ophelia left the cabin, trying not to run to start running toward the gate as she realized that most the new blood had already arrived, -drat it!- and wouldn't be prime for making an impression on.
Instead she strode gracefully, still covering the ground quite quickly. She had to force herself not to check on her third eye as she walked, knowing searching fingers would only claw through her morning's work.
She stood by the gate, looking out for prey. Something moved from far off, and she held a hand over her eyes, trying to make the form out.
A lone camper approached, carrying several bags and was that a cat carrier?
She grinned, and waved wildly, but saved her breath until they were in hearing range.
They reached the gate, but didn't seem to see her yet, instead looking longingly at the already gathered campers. Ophelia felt a pang of empathy, as she too had once been in this position, and stepped forward, calling out "Hello! First timer?" With a kindly smile, the third eye she had painted on to gain fear slipping her mind....


"Yeah, that's the -" Mirabelle was cut off as both Juliet and Aggy broke into a run. She sighed, shaking her head, though a small smile formed on her face. She didn't particularly feel like taking part in a race, so she simply jogged ahead to try to keep up with the other girls.
Juliet grinned, taking off like a rocket to get to the Arena. Though she wasn't as fast as some of her half-siblings, being a daughter of Hermes certainly had its advantages. She was so focused on running that she barely even noticed when she made it to the Arena, if not for the fact that she slammed into one of the training dummies. The impact knocked Juliet back on her butt. Shaking her head violently, she straightened up and glanced around to see if she'd made it there first.

Chuck's eyes widened as the Hecate Head Counselor - Skylar, he recalled - jogged up to him with a big smile. He paused in his walk, turning towards her with interest. "Like, yeah, I just got some free time, man," he agreed, nodding enthusiastically. He absently wondered what this was about - it wasn't often that more experienced demigods came to him with questions, let alone a Head Counselor! "Like, what's poppin'?" he inquired, cocking his head to the side.
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