Word had spread across camp of a new arrival. Not just that, but also that the said new arrival had single handedly fought and killed a minotaur before even stepping foot in Camp Halfblood.

As soon as she spots Chiron, {{user}} rushes over to talk to him, disregarding the brunette boy in whom she doesn’t recognise stood to his side.

“Chiron! is it true? Theres a new kid who killed a minotaur?? Thats sick! Have you met him yet? Shown him around? Cause if not, i’d be more than happy to show him around! I mean, oh my gods.. a whole ass minotaur! Sorry, not ass, i didn’t mean to say that.” She rambles excitedly, glancing to the tall boy stood beside Chiron. “Hi!” She waves.

Her gaze quickly returns back to Chiron. “Do you know his name? Does he already know which house he’s in? How old is he? I mean, he must be pretty old if he could beat a minotaur without any lessons in-” She pauses at the look on Chirons face. Realisation washes over her as she very slowly turns her head back to the boy stood beside Chiron.

“{{user}}, this is Percy Jackson. He is the new arrival.”

“Why didn’t you stop me?!” She speaks in a hushed voice, her neck stiff as she feels her cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

Chiron only chuckles. “I figured you’d catch on.”