Shocked by someone interacting with her, she spun abruptly and blinked rapidly. "Wh.. what..?" Vicky stuttered, oh god she had messed up again. "I'm uh... I'm from the Aphrodite cabin.." she said quickly, in a small attempt to make up for her failure. "How did you know I was from one of those cabins?" Vicky spoke quietly, her eyes peered at him, confused. If he had come to that conclusion he must have been pretty clever, she guessed he was from the Athena cabin but then again, he could just be smart.

London looked up at the symbol, then at the girl who had approached them. "This is a claiming? The who is my father? I can't tell...."

"I- I don't know..?"

As Willow decided it was time to re join the rest of the camp, she couldn't help but to feel eyes on her, well, above her. She looked up, seeing a beautiful flower symbol above her head

Squeak ran up to her, thinking she had an actual flower on her head. "Squeak, no!" Greta said, after being tugged by the leash she had attached to her waist. "Are you trying to get in trouble?"

"The way you walked, the way you dressed, stuff like that." Alex said. " My name's William Scott Alexander Chase Watson. I'm from Athena's cabin. I would be there right now, if Mark hadn't told me to go outside."
Mark walked up beside him, his sandy hair blowing slightly in the breeze.
"Oh look, you're making friends." he said in mock happiness.
"Go away." Alex grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest.

A slight giggle left her mouth, she immediately blocked it off, using her hand to stop her mouth from moving. "You guys seem quite close, that's odd, considering at first glance you seem completely different." Vicky pressed her lips together in a small attempt to remove the smile from her face. "And... When I look at myself I see no hint of Aphrodite, so how did you?"

"Science of deduction. It's a rare gift from our mum." Alex said, his pale face flushed with colour. "This is my brother, Mark. He looks like Dad, I look like Mum." he said. "I figured out that you were in either Aphrodite, Hephaestus, of Hestia using these observations. You had freckles, meaning you had been outdoors long enough to get them, Most gods enjoy the outdoors, but many were later ruled out. Your walk showed you were a bit rebellious. Which made me question if you where Hephaestus or Ares, but Ares was later ruled out by your clothing. Your clothing was odd. It was not fitting in with most of the other campers. Must be either a Hephaestus, Aphrodite, or Hestia camper. Your body language was similar to Aphrodite's and Hestia. Your tendency to avoid others showed that you weren't social. Hestia, being shy, or Aphrodite; thinking others were below her. So that's why I asked if you were a Hestia, Hephaestus, or Aphrodite camper."
"Nerd." Mark said playfully, punching Alex lightly in the arm.
"And that blush also shows me that you're slightly embarrassed by being noticed."

She paused for a moment deciding on something suitable to say in response."Huh... That's a really awesome talent and you're right. Except, I'm not really shy nor do I think others are below me, I'm just usually incredibly awkward... you could probably tell by my reaction to you talking to me." Vicky smiled lightly, watching how the brothers acted together, she began to drift into her thoughts, wandering what having a sibling would be like.

"I know, it's just I'm still working on my skill. Mark's better at it than me." Alex said, his hands in his coat pockets.
"You'd be better at it if you had more interaction with human beings." Mark said pointedly. "Instead you play violin or sit by yourself for hours on end, staring at a wall."
"There's nothing wrong with that." Alex said dismissively.
"There is everything wrong with that!"
"No." the younger brother sighed. "How dumb are you?"
"Dumb?! I am not dumb! I am smarter than you! I already have a very important job. One that need brains."
"You work for the British Government. Anyone can do that." Alex spat.
"I am the British Government." Mark said. He showed Alex a card that read. 'Mark Watson, Access: Unlimited, MI6,' "See?" he asked.
"Well, I'm not blind." Alex said.
"I am the head of MI6, so don't mess with me." Mark said.
"I'll mess with you if I want."
"No you won't. With the snap of my fingers, I could have you sniped down." Mark said.
"But you wouldn't."
"Don't try me Alex."
"I'll do what I want, thank you very much." Alex said.
Mark swore under his breath and walked away.