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"With or without you. Take your pick." God damn it. It didn't matter what Eli said, Sloane seemed set on going on this quest. He could tell, Eli had seen that look in her eye before- whether it be in a game of capture the flag, or when she had been punishing one of the younger campers for...

Eli didn't know how long he stayed down at the beach for. No one disturbed him- that he knew of at least- and the sun quickly sank below the horizon. There was no point trying to suss out the individual intricacies and insinuations of the prophecy. The words were seared into his mind as he heard...

The knot in Eli's stomach gave him tunnel-vision as he hobbled up towards the Oracle's cave, so he didn't see Sloane coming up beside him. Her words cut through his swimming thoughts, his head jerking to the side to seek out the source of her voice. "Hi." God damnit. ((Gods damnit? )) Now he...

The crowd of sooty faces swam infront of them. None of the Maxie. Eli was practically grinding his teeth down to dust with the pain that was coursing up from his damaged foot- but finding Maxie was more important. He heard a response to his call, he must be here somewhere. No... not that one...

Well, that had gone poorly. Not only did he get a 4 inch splinter of wood embedded into his already injured foot, but he had simply been an inconvenience to Sloane. It didn't matter though. Eli wouldn't have been able to forgive himself if he hadn't gone in, and Sloane had gotten hurt. The wood...

Eli gave a frustrated groan, as he watched a third unsuspecting Dionysus camper plummet down into his little hole of nightmares. He was beginning to think that maybe this prank was a little too far. With each young boy or girl that fell in, their throat-tearing screams of fear and panic chipped...

Was that a... did her eyes linger on him a moment longer? Maybe it was just in his head. Eli had heard that some guys had a way of projecting their own feelings onto girls when- wait his own feelings? No no no no no, nu-UH. Eli needed to focus. He forced himself to look down, instead of watching...

Ok, that one had hurt. Of all the things that cut straight to his heart- cliche rom-coms, whenever dogs die in movies, Dumbledore's death -the time he shit himself repeatedly infront of Angelina Watson was easily the most painful. Eli could still remember her nose wrinkling up in disgust as she...

Elijah gave the kid one last squeeze on the shoulder, before he stood up. He'd lost his appetite the second that Sour Sloane had stepped up onto the pavilion. The two of them had a rivalry spanning back years of Camp Half-Blood history. Any camper who had been around for a while would easily be...

Elijah trudged to the pavilion for breakfast. His younger brothers and sisters in the Hermes cabin had been practically bouncing off the walls for the entire night, in anticipation for the afternoons 'capture the flag' game, and while Eli couldn't deny his own excitement, something about their...

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