Jane woke obscenely early that day. As in, the sun hadn't even rose yet, early. She knew she should get more sleep, especially since many more campers would be arriving later in the day, meaning that an energy-packed game of Capture the Flag would follow, but her eyes, unfortunately, were unable to reseal themselves into a deep slumber. The day was calling. Jane quietly slipped out of bed, laced up her sneakers, and darted out of cabin 16. She sprinted until she got a fair distance away from the cabins, then slowly transitioned into a light jog. She laced her way in through the shallower regions of the forest (making sure not to wake any slumbering creatures), slowing to a walk occasionally to breathe in the pure air. Jane enjoyed running because it reminded her of simpler times, times before knowing she was a demigod and all that, and also because she liked to think that the air she breathed was connected to the outside world, and therefor, to her father.
By the time she returned to the cabins, more people were up and about, and the sun's rays were mostly done with their shy creep up from the horizon. She started back towards her cabin when she felt a cold wisp brush her legs. Startled, Jane looked down. Huh. Must be just the air. It's already pretty humid though. Jane walked back towards her cabin to shower and change. Coming back out, Jane saw that nice girl, Callie, and that new girl, Vianca walking together. Vianca honestly amazed Jane. Despite being blind, she'd survived the numerous dangers being a half-blood brought, and that sonar thing that helped her understand her location was pretty darn amazing. Having not been at the gates when the campers had arrived, Jane ran over to Callie and Vianca. "Hey guys. So how do you think this session's going to turn out? Even better, any bets on who's going to win Capture the Flag?"