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JUST TALK YOURSELF UP AND TEAR YOURSELF DOWN YOU’VE HIT YOUR ONE WALL
NOW FIND A WAY AROUND WELL WHAT’S THE PROBLEM YOU’VE GOT A LOT OF NE
RVE SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY NO YOU C
AN’T RUN AWAY SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWA
Y NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY YOU WOULDN’T I NEVER WANTED TO SAY THIS YOU
NEVER WANTED TO STAY I PUT MY FAITH IN YOU SO MUCH FAITH AND YOU JUST

It had been a exhausting day for poor Noah. His dark brown eyes heavy with sleep as Grover, the satyr who picked him up at his house drove a truck. He was too tired to stay awake for the next ride, but fuck. He didn't like the way that the half goat thing was looking at him. Only because, he wasn't suppose to be alive. See, Noah was having a hard time trying to figure out what he did to deserve this god status. Plus, he was still dealing with Davin's death. His felt a lump rise in his throat and swallowed it back. He promised himself he wouldn't get choked up about Davin's death. Not again. He pulled his hoodie against him tighter as he bit his lip. Looking outside the window. "Hey, uh...how long till we get there?" He asked, his English accent standing out. All he could see was well, cow country. He was in San Diego when the Satyr picked him up and now all he knew was that he was in Long Island. Long Island, they were suppose to play a show there. Fuck, the band. Chance, who he had to obviously tell figured out that they needed new members. So, that was it then. He was stuck here while the band he worked so hard on toured. Shit, he was pissed. He quickly pushed the anger to wards the back of his mind, Noah sighed again and continuously bashed his forehead lightly against the window for a few minutes. "Soon dude...Wow, I can't believe you are the son of Poseidon" Oh, that damn goat man, going off on his rant again, Noah thought as he just lifted up his hat from his head and ran a hand through his brown hair. Rolling his eyes, usually he was a sweetheart but he had been through a lot and he wasn't in the mood.

Suddenly the truck stopped and the satyr got up, grabbing Noah's suitcase while Noah grabbed his guitar case and backpack that he had with him. They started walking to wards nothing till he saw a rather large dragon by a tree that was wearing, some golden..jacket? "Don't worry about the dragon" Grover stated as he kept walking and Noah just stared at the smoking curling from it's nose as he walked by and entered a area that no longer looked like strawberry plants but a huge fucking camp.

"Woah" Was the only word that left Noah's mouth as he dropped his guitar case by his side. People with arrows, horses, Shields, swords. His hand traveled up to his neck to touch the key that hung from his neck. It transformed into a triton, one that his dad gave him. Biting his lip, he picked his suitcase back up and started following Grover up to a house where a man with half a horse's body stood. Centaurs. He remembered them from Harry Potter. See, at times like these. Noah thought he was dreaming but he gave himself a pinch and realized he wasn't. "SHIT!" He exclaimed as Grover and horse man looked at him. "S-sorry, just a lot to take in." He shook his head and picked his guitar case back up. "Noah, I'm Chirion" Horse man said as he seemed to step aside to reveal another man, looking well...jolly like? Except for the scroll. "Oh my, it's a wonder. We were all wondering if you were dead" He said and Noah's eyes widened, realizing who this was. He started with a D right? "D-dead?" He stuttered and Grover patted Noah on the shoulders. "Grover, take Noah to...er, his cabin. Well, Percy's cabin since it's obvious who the boy's father is" And with that he was being lead to a cabin.

Soon, he arrived at one. People stared at him, stopping whatever they did to look at his face. He just wanted to sleep as they stopped at a cabin and Grover pushed the door open. "Looks like Percy isn't here. Well, this is your cabin you only have one other cabin mate and that's your brother...So, I'll let you settle in" He left and Noah sat down on the bed on the other side of the cabin, placing his face in his hands as he took deep breathes. Noah had a panic disorder, ones that had him reacting pretty badly to situations like that. He was really really weirded out by this, wishing that Davin was still alive, that he didn't have a god as a father. He was freaked out. Running a hand through his hair again and again he nervously started to pace around the cabin before stopping and unloading his clothes into the dresser out of the suitcase. He started looking around, realizing there were all kinds of things hung up on the walls. He looked over at the fountain of water and waved his hand, making it rise out of the fountain and everything then letting it sit there. Noah sighed again and sat down on the bed. He wasn't sure what he was doing here. But he wanted to get out soon. He played with the bracelets he had on his wrists. Sighing to himself again. He guessed he had to wait for his half brother.

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[ARISTOTLE LUNA WILLIAMS]

you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESIST
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Ari began to realize that she took a lot of walks at this camp. She seemed to never be in her actual cabin with the four or five other half-siblings that she had. She kind of shrugged to herself and continued on her walk. It was sunny out, but it looked like it was going to rain soon. Well, that and she could smell it. She was a very observant girl and when a crowd started to gather around, her curiosity soon kicked in. Her curiosity soon buzzed with excitement when she saw they were gathered around the Poseidon cabin. She kind of cocked her head and soon became just another person in the crowd. She didn’t see who went into the cabin besides Grover. She went up to someone in the crowd and just simply asked what the big deal was. Didn’t you hear? A new person is in and they’re Poseidon’s son. She still didn’t see the big deal. So what? Now Percy had a brother and someone to share his empty cabin with.

She began to walk up more towards the front of the crowd. She didn’t step out of it yet because she didn’t see Grover walk out. She didn’t want to get in trouble with anyone by pestering the new kid. She then started to get why people were gathered around in amazement to see this kid; he’s the one that wasn’t suppose to live. She had heard a story about Zeus trying to kill a kid of Poseidon, but wasn’t sure if he was still alive or not. Apparently, that’s who he had been. Well, just because he had a mishap of two didn’t mean he had to be shunned by the others. When she saw Grover walk out, she made sure that he was further away then a few steps before she walked up to the cabin. Once she stepped a few feet out of the crowd, there was no turning back. The crowd stared at her. She rolled her eyes and sighed, ”Look, he’s just a camper like you and me. So, shoo.” She made a motion with her hands and people gave her dirty looks and walked away. She rolled her eyes and began to walk up to the cabin once more.

She turned around to ensure that everyone had dispersed from the scene and she was clear to go in; no one. She slightly knocked on the door and kind of opened it. She saw the kid just sitting on the bed, playing with his bracelets. His hair was a light brown color and he seemed to be pretty tall from what she could tell. He looked to be fair skinned, but with a slight tan. She walked over to him and just stood beside where he was sitting. ”Sorry to just come in uninvited, but I just wanted to make you feel welcome to the camp.” She smiled at him. She knew that those other kids weren’t going to make him feel welcome; more alienated than anything. There had never been another kid of Poseidon besides Percy. This was all new to everyone who’d been at the camp for a while. He didn’t really respond right away and she felt awkward, ”Sorry. If you want, I can just leave you alone if you want.”

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[NOAH JAMES MICHAELSON]

Oct 24, 2010 13:33:55 GMT -5 NOAH JAMES MICHAELSON said:

FOR A PESSIMIST I’M - - - - - - - - - -
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JUST TALK YOURSELF UP AND TEAR YOURSELF DOWN YOU’VE HIT YOUR ONE WALL
NOW FIND A WAY AROUND WELL WHAT’S THE PROBLEM YOU’VE GOT A LOT OF NE
RVE SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY NO YOU C
AN’T RUN AWAY SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWA
Y NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY YOU WOULDN’T I NEVER WANTED TO SAY THIS YOU
NEVER WANTED TO STAY I PUT MY FAITH IN YOU SO MUCH FAITH AND YOU JUST

He was incredibly stressed out. Noah, well...Noah wasn't exactly too happy. He was trying to look happy. But happy wasn't a look that suited him right now. He tended to look kind of forced happy. No, that would be lame. He eyed his guitar from the corner of the room. He was currently, wondering how the hell to get out of here. Plotting was more like it. He could slip out at night, call the boys tell him to pick his ass up and bring him back to Essex. It would save him a shit load of headaches that caused him to want another one of those Advil pills he kept in his bag whenever he was experience a hangover. Except this wasn't a hangover. This was more of a 'I just found out I'm a demigod and not suppose to be alive' headache. The not suppose to be alive part scared the crap out of him. He felt like he couldn't trust anyone, especially someone who was half horse. He snorted, swearing that he was not going to trust Chirion. Just because, maybe the guy was going to kill him, finish out Zeus's job. Like Zeus failed to do. He was like Harry Fucking Potter, the boy who lived. Except, he didn't suffer from any scars or traumatic experiences except Davin.

He could tell there was probably a crowd by his cabin. He was rather big news around here. It was a surprise really. He never knew he would be popular for being alive when he shouldn't and who his father is, he thought he would be big for going on MTV and writing hit songs and playing shows. This, this was way out of his league. He shook it off though, it wasn't going to happen anymore, since he was stuck here for...However long they deemed necessary to keep him. He felt like a caged animal. He didn't like how people liked being here. Was it because they had no lives on the outside? Or was it because they felt protected by some magical force. He would never know and he didn't like to know either. He wanted out of the cabin, out of the camp. Out of everything.

All his thoughts swirled in his head as he looked down at his lap, intently trying to straighten out his feelings till he heard foot steps and someone appeared beside him, a girl with dark hair. It startled him for a moment, causing him to jump up a little when she spoke and apologizing for coming in uninvited. He may have been in a shitty mood but he wasn't going to be mean to anyone. Especially someone who seemed to be nice and not gawk at him or whisper about how he isn't suppose to be alive. "It's fine, uh..As long as you don't ask me how I got here, because goat man complained a lot about coming all the way here." He said with a easy smile. He felt like it was better if he talked to someone to distract him.

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[ARISTOTLE LUNA WILLIAMS]

you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESIST
J U S T T A K E A B I T E L E T M E S H A K E U P Y O U R W O R L D
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After a minute or two, the guy seemed to gather his thoughts and respond back. He said that she was fine as long as she didn’t ask how he got here or anything. That the goat man just complained a lot coming down here. She smiled when he said goat man. ”It’s okay. I wasn’t gonna ask. I just wanted to make you feel welcomed.” She shrugged, ”Yeah. Grover tends to complain a bunch.” Her nose kind of shriveled. Grover definitely wasn’t the optimistic type it seemed. He was a complete pessimist, but it seemed that way most of the time. He smiled at her and she smiled back. Maybe meeting new people wouldn’t be too bad. She usually didn’t take the first step into a friendship, but maybe this would be different. He seemed like he was under a lot of stress and could use a friend to help him out. After a moment, she just realized his accent. ”Are you British? Your accent, I mean. It sticks out a lot.” She kind of closed her eyes because she felt like she said something stupid, ”Not that it’s a bad thing.”

She took a deep breath before she said anything else. She was trying to get out of her shell more and that wasn’t exactly working out for her. She just seemed to ramble on more and more each day. She shook her head a little bit and gathered her thoughts. Names. She should start with that. ”My name is Aristotle. But most people call me Ari.” Okay. That wasn’t so bad. Her name and the nickname most people called her. Only few people called her Aristotle. Well, one person really. Her brother, Josh. He felt like Ari just wasn’t right and felt like it was almost like demeaning her in some way. She then took a look around the cabin. She then spied a guitar in the corner of the room. She immediately went to it. She didn’t open the case because it wasn’t hers to open. She looked back at the brown-blond headed guy, ”You play guitar? That’s really cool.” She was the daughter of Apollo. She could play any instrument she wanted to basically. She had nothing with her except her weapon of a bow.

She recapped in her head what that day was like when she left her home. She packed her bags the night before, putting all her musical things right beside her suitcase. She had her flute, violin, and guitar all packed up and ready to be taken to the camp. The next morning, she woke up late because her mother failed to wake her up and they had to go ASAP. She told her mom to pack all her bags in the car while she got ready. When she was out of the shower and dressed, she got in the car, not realizing none of her instruments were with her, and was dropped off at the camp. When they pulled up, she unpacked her things, her mother said goodbye, and she drove off. When she got to her cabin and got her own little bunk, she had no instruments. Just her bow, her clothes, and a few other things she would need. She wanted to shoot herself. All she would have was her iPod and her voice until she left this place. It was awful, but she’s gotten sort of used to it. Every time she heard an instrument around the camp being played however, she is almost drawn to it. It was weird, but she liked it.

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[NOAH JAMES MICHAELSON]

FOR A PESSIMIST I’M - - - - - - - - - -
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JUST TALK YOURSELF UP AND TEAR YOURSELF DOWN YOU’VE HIT YOUR ONE WALL
NOW FIND A WAY AROUND WELL WHAT’S THE PROBLEM YOU’VE GOT A LOT OF NE
RVE SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY NO YOU C
AN’T RUN AWAY SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWA
Y NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY YOU WOULDN’T I NEVER WANTED TO SAY THIS YOU
NEVER WANTED TO STAY I PUT MY FAITH IN YOU SO MUCH FAITH AND YOU JUST

He was quite relieved when the girl told him that she wasn't going to ask where he was from or anything and agreed about Grover. "Yeah, it was rather infuriating. I'm too nice enough to say anything though. I mean, it was whatever though. I blocked him out the whole time, with my ipod and stuff." If it wasn't for his ipod he would of killed the poor satyr. Strangled him with his bare hands. But of course, he was a good kid and he didn't do that. Luckily for Grover it was fully charged and everything. For the whole ride he kept his band music on repeat. When she asked if he was British he nodded. " Yep, my whole life, I lived in Essex. My band was touring across the U.S when, this all happened." He waved his hand in the air and sighed. " So, who's your dad. Since isn't that what matters here ? Blood lines?" He asked as he bit his bottom lip. He was rather whatever about bloodlines, who's parents were whos. He didn't care all that much.

Noah looked at her, she looked nervous or something. As she introduced herself he smiled. "Noah, most just call me No..some call me Nono, others sometimes call me Noah's Ark and then ask why I didn't let the Ligers and unicorns on board. Usually I just say they were late." He said with a grin. "It's nice to meet you though." He sometimes hoped his accent wouldn't muddle his words to make them seem unclear. He knew sometimes he had pronoucing words like Bottle, that came out ottle. He looked at the guitar and grinned. "Yeah! I do. I'm actually good, haha. I played in this pretty big band called Hometown Hereos National Nobodies. They, well. We were on warped tour and then yeah..." He looked down at his hands, not wanting to talk about Davin's death.

Usually, Noah wouldn't trust anyone with his guitar, seeing as it was his most prized possesion out of many that he owned. "Uh, you want to play it?" Hoping he didn't disturb any deep thoughts she was having, he would feel pretty bad if he was. Noah was still trying to get over how he arrived here, how he left his mum and dad when they were boarding the plane back to England with the guys and Davin's coffin. His coffin, it stuck out in his mind and he wanted to just forget about it, cause himself to have a coma and never remember it. But that was far from happening and he never wanted to remember it. Remembering caused him to cry and men weren't suppose to cry but Noah couldn't handle that. He didn't have the will power to anymore. He was exhausted but he was keeping it all together in front of this girl. He didn't want to look like a big baby.

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[ARISTOTLE LUNA WILLIAMS]

you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESIST
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He said that he just blocked Grover out with his iPod the whole way here. That’s probably what she would of done in his situation. If she didn’t have an iPod, she probably would’ve thrown Goatie out of the car and driven here herself. Then again, she’s never been alone with Grover for that long, just around him to see enough. The guy continued on when he had said that he was from Essex and was on tour with his band when this whole thing had happened. ”Wow. I’m really sorry your tour stopped with no warning. I would of loved to hear you guys play.” She smiled in an attempt to make him feel sort of better. Then he asked about her father and her smiled sort of faded. ”Apollo. God of everything except making his children happy.” It seemed like she was the unhappiest kid here, well, that was until this guy took her spot. He was on tour when he got stopped by Goat Boy. ”And I don’t really care about blood lines. I still would of talked to you even if you were son of some God that isn’t well known.” Well, that probably wasn’t true because she wouldn’t of even known he was here if it weren’t for the fairly large crowd.

He then introduced himself as Noah. Then said a wide variety of what people called him. Including: No, Nono, and Noah’s Ark. She kind of laughed at that one. Then he said people would ask him about the ligers and unicorns. He said that they were late. She smiled and giggled a little bit. This guy was kind of funny. ”Dang. They always seem to be late to everything.” He grinned and said that it was nice to meet her. She smiled back, ”Nice to meet you too.” Then he went on to his guitar. He said that he played with this band called Hometown Heroes National Nobodies. Long name, but she racked her brain a little bit. It did sound somewhat familiar. They were on Warped Tour and then something, he didn’t exactly finish off his sentence. ”I’m sorry. You band sounds familiar to me though. I think my friend said something about you guys.” Maybe Sydnie had said something about them. She was all over the music category and finding bands that weren’t mainstream yet.

Then he kind of went silent for a few moments. Probably thinking about something with his family or his band. She didn’t want to disturb him about it, so she just stood there with her hand on the case. Then he asked if she wanted to play it. ”Really? Sure.” She picked up the case and sat beside him. It was probably his baby and she didn’t want him to feel insecure about it. She took the guitar carefully out of its case and set it up on her lap. Something about it just felt right. She tried to think of a song that she still remembered. The first song she had ever played in front of a large audience. Remembering Sunday from All Time Low. Best band ever. She got to see them live one time and she thought she was gonna die or something. She started to strum the opening chords and she just smiled. She started to murmur the lines, trying to make sure this guy didn’t hear her awful singing; well, she thought she had god awful singing anyways. When she did sing, people thought she was amazing and all that. When she first preformed the song for people, the cheered and cried out in joy. She didn’t know why though. When she got to the chorus she started singing a little louder, ”Forgive me I’m trying to find. My calling I’m calling at night. I don’t mean to be a bother but have you seen this girl? She’s been running through my dreams; and it’s driving me crazy it seems. I’m gonna ask her to marry me.”

She stopped suddenly after she had realized she’d just sung in front of this guy. Oh god. What if her singing was just awful and he wanted her to leave? Well, there goes a friendship she never even had. She turned around and laid the guitar on the bed. She looked back at Noah, ”Thank you for the quick guitar loan. I haven’t played on an instrument in a while.” It felt like it had been forever since she had. It just felt so nice to get something out, even if it had been the first song she’d ever learned.

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[NOAH JAMES MICHAELSON]

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JUST TALK YOURSELF UP AND TEAR YOURSELF DOWN YOU’VE HIT YOUR ONE WALL
NOW FIND A WAY AROUND WELL WHAT’S THE PROBLEM YOU’VE GOT A LOT OF NE
RVE SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY NO YOU C
AN’T RUN AWAY SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWA
Y NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY YOU WOULDN’T I NEVER WANTED TO SAY THIS YOU
NEVER WANTED TO STAY I PUT MY FAITH IN YOU SO MUCH FAITH AND YOU JUST

Maybe Noah was just upset with Grover because he particularly blamed him for taking Noah away from his friends and family, sure Grover had stated that he would be able to make many friends here. The fact that Noah didn't really care at that moment in his life at that time in the truck may had made him seem like a brooding teenage boy, which was what he was but he usually wasn't so brooding. He was usually in higher spirits even though he didn't know what he should be in high spirits about. He was pretty sure this was all a dream and he would wake up to his mother serving eggs and sausages on a plate in his bed before he woke up for school, well not in his bed but at the table and Davin would still be there. He smiled at the Ari's comment. "Thanks, I totally wish we could of finished out the tour, but we had some major problems with some monsters and well, me I guess. Since I probably caused most of it with my demi-godness." He said shrugging his shoulders as he leaned forward with his elbows on his knees and his chin in his hands, a sour look on his face. Take away the situation he was in, it looked pretty comical. "Apollo huh? I don't know about him. Truth be told, I know nothing about this. But you obviously know who my dad is...or else people wouldn't be surrounding my cabin and whispering...I guess I've gotten famous huh? He said, giving her a crooked smile as he heard some yells across the camp one of them concerning his name. he wanted to groan out loud, but kept himself from doing it.

Noah laughed, "I told them a specific time, it's not my fault their horns don't double as watches or else this would of never happened and there would be unicorns roaming the world. Even though, some think they are extremely evil and use their unicorn horns for battle against regular horses, they could be possibly lying though. I mean, I thought unicorns were pretty cool." Once again, Noah shrugged his shoulders. That was his most overused body gesture in the world, the simple shrug of his shoulders. Oh the next comment made Noah grin widely. Most of his white teeth showing off, when people recognized his band, well. He was extremely excited. "Really? That's awesome. I mean, I have some songs on my Ipod. We've only been in America for some tours but otherwise, we only were known for warped tour and supposedly headlining it this year." He said, sounding like a excited little boy on Christmas.

Noah's thoughts weren't exactly the color of sunshine. The blood spilling from Davin's chest had him paled slightly in the face as the red stood out against his brother's Grey body. He shook the image out of his head and smiled at the girl. "Sure, I think I'm going to recruit members for a camp band. Ya know to make me feel more at home." He said with a grin and moved over a bit so she could sit next to her. She started to play and Noah recognized the song within minutes. When they use to be a shitty cover band they covered All Time Low songs, especially Remembering Sunday because it was his favorite. He grinned when she started singing then stopped suddenly. He looked at her a bit confused. She had a really good voice and he wanted her to keep singing.

He watched her and smiled "No problem, you can use my second one any time whenever it comes for whatever you need, if you have to get out musical frustrations or something like that." He said as he grinned at her. "How long have you Been here?" He asked abruptly.

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[ARISTOTLE LUNA WILLIAMS]

you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESIST
J U S T T A K E A B I T E L E T M E S H A K E U P Y O U R W O R L D
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He started to go on about how he wished he could finish the tour. She nodded felt really bad for him. He said that they had major problems, monsters, and kind of guessed himself. It seemed like this guy blamed himself for a lot of stuff that had happened with his demi-godness. ”Well, don’t be to hard on yourself. You didn’t know that your dad was a god.” Even though she’s been here for two or so years, that still felt really weird to say. My father is a god. It sounded so, narcissistic almost. My dad’s a god and yours isn’t. She still wasn’t sure how she felt about the whole ‘my father is a god’ thing, but she guessed she was still slowly getting used to it. She looked back at Noah then. She wondered how he felt about all this. Pulled away from his friends and family because he was a son of Poseidon. Probably like she did when her mother told her the truth after fifteen years of lying to her about her father. Noah seemed not too freaked out about it like some kids. He just had his elbows on his knees and his head leaning on his hands. His facial expression didn’t look too happy, but who would be in his situation? You finally get famous, but then it’s torn out from beneath you like that.

He then said that he didn’t know Apollo or basically any of this stuff. Then he mentioned knowing about his dad or else people wouldn’t be surrounding his cabin once again, whispering. He then asked that he must be famous. She smiled, ”I thought I scared those kids off. And I guess you could say you were famous.” No one really gave a thought of any other kid of Poseidon’s besides Percy. It was sad, but completely true. Then a kid yelled his name. She looked outside and saw shadows of kids running around the cabin. She wanted to go smack the kids around a few times. He was just another demi-god like the rest of them. She didn’t understand the big deal about him. She just rolled her eyes and looked back at Noah. He sure seemed to be kind of down about the whole thing. ”I know it may not of been the type of famous you wanted, but at least you’re well-known in your first ten minutes at this camp. People didn’t start talking to me until my third week here.” She honestly didn’t care that much, but she did want some friends those first few weeks. She’s been here since she was fifteen and she barely has friends running around here. Now that was sad. She just wasn’t the one to get many friends she guessed.

He commented on the unicorn thing again, saying he gave them a time and everything. Then evil unicorns battling horses, then saying he thought unicorns were cool. She couldn’t help but smile. This Noah guy was really funny. He knew how to laugh even if the time around him wasn’t exactly the best time for him. Well, at least he isn’t depressed and told her to go away like some other people would do. After Ari made the band comment, his face lit up and his smile widened with his teeth showing and everything. He said he had a few songs on his iPod and supposed to be headlining for the warped tour. Apparently, they had only been in America for a few tours already. ”Well, my best friend Sydnie is always into the whole thing with bands who aren’t mainstream yet.” Telling a story about Syd made her upset. She had to leave her all alone at the high school to be conquered alone. She held in her sigh and tried to be happy once again.

He said that he wanted to start up a camp band to make it feel more like home. She smiled at that, ”Well, I would be glad to help you in any way I possibly can.” This guy probably wasn’t going to be the most popular boy for a while. She thought of the Harry Potter scenario. The boy who lived. Well, in so many terms. She wouldn’t call Zeus ‘evil’ like Voldemort, but still. Trying to kill a baby wasn’t the best thing to do. She heard some more noise outside. She kind of frowned because noise near this cabin would attract Goat Boy back to see if Noah was getting all settled in even with the noise. ”Those kids need to scadadle before Goat Boy comes back.” Ari wasn’t Grover’s favorite person. The first day at this camp and they got into a fight. She couldn’t remember what it was, but she knew it was something idiotic. Maybe he was trying to tell her what to do. Ari isn’t very good with authority.

After the guitar thing, he said that she could use his second one if she wanted to get some more music out. She could tell her face lit up or something. It was instinct, but she gave him a hug. After a few seconds she let go and placed her hands in her lap, ”Sorry. The day I came here, my mother forgot to grab all of my instruments. I’ve been stuck here without anything to play. Only the iPod.” He then asked a random question; how long has she been here? ”Probably about two years or so. I’m seventeen now, and fifteen when I came. Not gonna count months or anything though.” Two years was two years too long for her not to have an instrument in her hands. Good thing she had her bow or else she would of gone insane.

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[NOAH JAMES MICHAELSON]

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JUST TALK YOURSELF UP AND TEAR YOURSELF DOWN YOU’VE HIT YOUR ONE WALL
NOW FIND A WAY AROUND WELL WHAT’S THE PROBLEM YOU’VE GOT A LOT OF NE
RVE SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY NO YOU C
AN’T RUN AWAY SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWA
Y NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY YOU WOULDN’T I NEVER WANTED TO SAY THIS YOU
NEVER WANTED TO STAY I PUT MY FAITH IN YOU SO MUCH FAITH AND YOU JUST

Noah's biggest flaw was probably the fact that he felt guilty about almost everything he did even though it wasn't directly related to him. He blamed it on himself and he still persisted to make sure that it's his fault. Noah was just well, a soft hearted guy who couldn't..well, make himself happy. Sure, he was happy, hell he was delighted with his success. But then his brother died and the father, who his mother told him was a no good heroin addict turned out to be a sea god. It was all a little well, surprising and he knew he had to take it in some how. He just wondered how all these other demi-gods took it but then again, he was pretty sure that all these other demi-gods were suppose to be alive and not suppose to be killed. WELL, that was a bummer still in his eyes. He thought he was alright and stuff, you know now that Zeus had him in his clutches basically. He was just so dead and he could tell. He looked at her and shrugged again. "I know, but I mean, I just thought most of ....the demi-gods had a inkling that they were I don't know...Greek? I mean, all I thought was I was going so crazy that I had schizophrenia even though I just have a panic disorder. I mean, gods aren't suppose to have panic disorders I just thought...yeah, I was crazy." He looked rather confused at his own words that left his mouth. Yeah, he knew he didn't make any sense. Noah never made sense, it was why he was Noah. He never made sense and never wanted too, well he did but it didn't matter. People tended to understand him anyways which was a good thing.

Noah turned to peak out the window to see someones eye staring at him. "EH! MOVE BEFORE I POKE YOUR EYE OUT KID!" He yelled, his voice echoing throughout the cabin. Being in a band had him projecting his voice pretty loudly...and he was loud already, meaning it wasn't that hard to hear him even if he was speaking in a low tone. "I always hoped I would be famous for my music, not my god bloodline status." He said as he leaned back a little and saw another face looking at him. "Well, looks like you didn't scare all of them off. What should I do? Drop water on their heads? Maybe...I don't know...create a moat around the cabin filled...with...Things?" He shrugged his shoulders. The boy liked his privacy very much. He only hoped that Camp Half blood was not like school where rumors spread and all that lovely stuff, but he knew that a place full of teenagers usually ended up to be some high school clique thing. Hopefully, that wasn't the case but he had a inkling it might be. Quite upsetting really. He liked it better if he didn't have to go back to high school. Noah smiled, "At least you weren't mobbed by people though, I mean...that's scary. I should be use to it but when a hundred or so demi-gods stop and stare...It's not like those groupies." He said, his eyes a little bit wide to show that he was being just a tad over dramatic. Though, he didn't care all that much he could be as overly dramatic as possible

Noah was crazy, absolutely crazy about his music. If anyone knew better about bands that weren't mainstream yet, it was him, or the bands that were small in the U.K it was Noah, considering he traveled around most of Europe touring with those bands. He had a few friends in big ones. Such as that Metal band Bring Me the Horizon? Davin was friends with the bassist's younger brother. Therefore, it kind of gave them a small boost to be associated with Bring Me the Horizon. "That's awesome. I mean, it's cool to know we have people who like us...In America" He said grinning, oh that made him miss everyone all over again, he tried hard to figure out how to get out of here, again and again it was just so hard to figure out.

Noah grinned, "Yay, that would help so much, since I need opinions on who are the good musicians in the camp. I mean, since only the best...Not really, as long as you can play and not sound like shit I'm pretty happy. It whatever really. " He said as he ran a hand through his hair again, the dark brown bangs flopping over his forhead. The voices started again and she wated to strangle some of the kids. "Oh boy, we don't want him coming back here. It would be nice if I don't know..he stayed away. I mean, eating cans after I drink out of them is weird..." He said shaking his head and sighing. "He treats me like I'm ten!" He growled as he rolled his eyes. "AND THEN HE BAHS LIKE A GOAT...I mean the horns are freaky too. I'm just scared sometimes he might eat the guitar." He groaned as he went to biting his nails a little as he stared at what he called his baby. He would be so upset if the goat man tried to eat it. Most likely he would hit him over the head with it too.

It was rather odd, considering the last hug he recieved from someone was his...mother? Or could of possibly of been his step-father. But he smiled and then frowned at what she told him. "Well, you're welcomed to use my guitar at any time. That sucks though, I would die without any instruments. It's like...music equals life....and if there's no music...it's like in school suspension." He was quite proud of his...metaphor? Or simile. He couldn't remember. Wow, that was pretty long...Or did it go by fast. "Wow, I'm only on..my first day? and I think I'm ready to go crazy." He said laughing. "No offense. Maybe I'm just thinking I'm still insane." He said with another one of his grins.

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He said that he thought that the demi-gods were suppose to know if they had a little Greek in him. She wanted to laugh, but stopped herself from it. ”Nah. My mom kept me away from the stuff because she didn’t want me to know.” Ari grew up with a mom that kept her away from anything except Catholic. She went to church every Sunday and went to Catholic school up until she came here at least. Ari detested the uniforms in middle school because it was the stereotypical skirt and blouse for girls and then pants and button up shirts for guys. The guys would always pull up the girls’ skirts, but of course, they would get slapped. They all said it was worth it, but Ari had learned to put leggings underneath her outfit. ”My mom had always told me that my father had gotten in an accident when I was a baby. She didn’t even party lie and say he left when I was younger.” She shrugged her shoulders and didn’t really think anything of it. She didn’t really care to be honest. She was just glad she was away from her mom.

Noah turned and there was a kid looking in the window. He threatened him by saying he was gonna poke his eye out if he didn’t move. The kid went away pretty quickly after that. Ari couldn’t help but laugh at it. He said that he wanted to be famous for his music, not his bloodline. ”Well, I would’ve talked to you either way. I’m not really one to care who the parents are.” She wanted to make him feel better about this whole thing. He then said that she didn’t scare all the kids off. He asked what he should do to them; Ari liked the moat idea the most. She looked around and saw shadows beginning to appear once again. She sighed. Where was her bow when she needed it? Right. Back in the trunk of a tree in the forest so no one would touch it. She looked back at him and he said that he should be used to it by now because groupies were worse. She laughed when his eyes got all wide. This guy was very entertaining.

She could tell that music was important to him. The way he spoke about his band and his reaction when she said that she thought she’s heard of them. Not even an actual yes, but just thought. She felt awful that he got pulled out because goat boy had found him. By the way his face was, she thought that he was trying to think of a way to get out of this prison. ”Well, I wish I could help you out. I mean, you can’t really leave without permission and not get in trouble. Like you said, just start a band here and when they say it’s okay to get outta here, you can already have a band.” It was the only idea she had for him. He said that he wanted to start up a band as soon as he got all settled here. When they said it was okay for them to go out, they could start up their band career. Hey, maybe if Grover went with them on tour and stuff, they could get out of here sooner. That would be extremely nice of goat boy though.

He then said that it would help if she would help him out. He would need to know about the musicians at the camp and what not. As long as they didn’t sound god awful, he would be fine with it. ”Well, the first place to start would probably be the Apollo cabin. Since, he’s the god of music and everything.” The Apollo kids were loud and all, but they could play their instruments pretty well. It’s like they started up their own little group or something. They would play their instruments when the camp would gather around in the amphitheater for special events and what not. Plus there was a talent show thing coming up soon. Then he went on the Grover thing again, saying that was the last thing he wanted is for him to come back. He then complained about him eating his cans right after he got finished drinking out of them and him treating him like a ten year old. After a few second he exclaimed that he then bah’d like a goat. She didn’t here the rest of the sentence because his facial expression had made her laugh.

He said that she was welcome to use his guitar anytime. Then proceeded to say that he would die without his. He said music was his life basically. If she didn’t know any better, she would of taken him for an Apollo kid really. He then said this was his first day, obviously, and he was about to go crazy. He said no offense and said that he thought he was still insane. ”Nah. No offense taken. After a few weeks, it should get better. The campers are probably just spooked because they thought Percy was the only son of Poseidon.” She didn’t really understand it. All the gods were too horny to stick with one person.

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[NOAH JAMES MICHAELSON]

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JUST TALK YOURSELF UP AND TEAR YOURSELF DOWN YOU’VE HIT YOUR ONE WALL
NOW FIND A WAY AROUND WELL WHAT’S THE PROBLEM YOU’VE GOT A LOT OF NE
RVE SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY NO YOU C
AN’T RUN AWAY SO WHAT DID YOU THINK I WOULD SAY NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWA
Y NO YOU CAN’T RUN AWAY YOU WOULDN’T I NEVER WANTED TO SAY THIS YOU
NEVER WANTED TO STAY I PUT MY FAITH IN YOU SO MUCH FAITH AND YOU JUST

So maybe it wasn't just him. Maybe, Noah had it in his head that every demi-god knew about their parents. He never really considered that parents of other demi-god children hid it from them too. It never occured to him because heck, it seemed like everyone knew their greek myths while he was stuck in the dark and didn't know shit. "Ah, so I'm not alone. I guessed I misjudged everyone. Some never knew till they came to the camp? I'm guessing." He lifted a eyebrow, curious to know for some strange reason. "Yeah, it was the whole 'he was a drug addict' thing. I mean I was a little surprise to see...that he wasn't a drug addict. He was a mermaid...I even called him a mermaid. Actually, I called him mermaid man in between the curses and the 'WHAT THE FUCKs' Just a little surprised when some human comes rising out of the waves like a daisy." He said , shaking his head. Remembering that day as to be extremely stressful and odd for poor Noah. He was hit with such a whirlwind of facts he had cursed out his own dad. Although, it was pretty funny.

Noah gave her a easy smile, he was pretty happy that someone accepted him at least. He was happy there was someone who he could talk to who didn't want to point out that he should be dead every five minutes and treat him like he was a god. "Well, that's good. I would speak to you too despite your parents...because you just seem cool and chill and if anything that's usually a nice person to hang out with because they aren't as annoying as some people." He didn't know what he was saying, but he knew it meant some good as he looked out the window again to see that no one was around. Thank god, he was about to drown someone in a lot of water if anyone else showed. He really didn't want to deal with peeping Toms. they scared him anyways. He liked making people laugh and this girl seemed to laugh a lot. It brought a feeling of relief that washed over him. He was always use to making people laugh but Grover on the way here didn't seem to get his sense of humor, which made him pretty upset, seeing the old goat only laughed at his own jokes. Which annoyed Noah a little bit, they weren't funny.

Somehow, Noah knew that it would be impossible for him to tour. The way that Chirion looked at him, he knew that he was under some kind of high security. Ugh, that's just what he wanted to be watched all the time for no reason whatsoever. He was doing so good, so so good until this came up. High security meant that he couldn't escape though and with the cogs in his brain turning. He knew that it would be very hard to run from these people, meaning he had to make up a very skilled plan to get out of here. But he would make friends, people who could help him get out. He would be fine...Right? Right. He reassured himself silently.
" I have a feeling I might be on some high security for a while so even if I could manage to put together some band it would be extremely hard to get out of here." He said as he shook his head. It seemed like one of those hopeless ideas.

Apollo cabin seemed a good place to start. As she suggested since he was the god of music. "I want some other godly kids too, not just Apollo's even though, I have a feeling most members are going to be from the God of Music and things cabin. Since I figure most kids are going to be like 'BOY YOU WACK' because I don't know people are weird?" He told her as he looked around the cabin again. He was in his own little corner and hopefully, Percy would stay in his little corner. Noah had a bit of a pet peeve when someone's stuff leaked into his side of the room. He use to have caution tape splitting off his side of the room from Davin's when they use to live in that two bedroom apartment with their parents and they had to share a room. Although, back then he would probably just scold Davin, he wasn't sure how'd he react to Percy.

Noah could only laugh about the campers being spooked. "Is it so hard to just....not fuck around? I mean, seriously. My dad wasn't suppose to have two sons I'm guess, so how the hell did I happen? I mean, I don't know I wish I was just a regular kid, instead of being fishboy." He said when he shook his head again and looked out the window. "I swear, if Percy...isn't...I don't know all nice to me. I will so call him Barncle Boy. I just want to be Spongebob cause Spongebob is cool or Squidward. He's my favorite. But since I'm Mermaid Man's son, and so is he. I'm guessing I'm gonna be stuck with Spongebob and he can be Barncle Boy." There were times, when Noah just muttered to himself. This was one of these times. "What's the kid like? I never knew I had another brother." He said as he chewed on his bottom lip.

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