Jasper stretched and yawned. She smacked her lips, they felt bit mushy. She looked around the cabin, wondering when breakfast would begin. Jasper felt around between her covers, trying to find her amulet. There! Jasper fumbled her fingers around the string and put it over her head.

Can you put me on the ping list please?

Cole woke up at around noon, sweaty. He wiped his face and sighed. Same dream. The one with Godzilla and the Hydra duking it out, and Cole and Sarah rushing in with bows. They both died.

He went down to the main room and found his sister, Sarah, playing Splatoon 2. She looked up and smiled. *hey, bro.* she then saw his expression and frowned. *that dream again?*

*our arrows were tipped with gold this time, but yeah.*

*hm. Maybe theyll get better. Now go have breakfast before I shoot you.*

Cole smirked, ruffled Sarahs hair, and went to go eat. *what do you wanna do today?*

*kill people on Fortnite?*

*sounds like a plan.*

Felicity sipped her coffee.She looked around at New Rome,the buzz of the morning just beginning as everyone woke up.She headed back to the camp,where she saw Ro,with a worried expression on her face."Hi Ro.What's wrong.Bad dream?"She asked

Rosemary


Rose did what she did every morning at five A.M. , swim. She found the community pool and took a dip. She loved the water and the way it refreshed her. She sighed as she felt the water touch her. she sat there for a minute before free-styling across the pool. She swam for almost an hour before she went back to her place. She got dressed and sat down with a god book.



Flint


flint had not slept at all that night. He was repairing his hammer and trying to build a make-shift TV, just for fun. It worked out well after he had gotten all his materials. He sighed as he began to put away all of his tools and put out the fire he lit to tamper his hammer with.

R O M A N

Birds. The daughter of Apollo was watching the flight patterns of birds as they traveled through the morning sky. She felt something uneasy in her gut, like a pull telling her something was wrong. She couldn't understand what was up, though. It must be nothing. Listen to other omens, not just what you feel inside, Phoebe, she chided herself inwardly. I need to talk to the rest of the Camp. "I need to tell someone."


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G R E E K

Nicholas blew a strand of his brown hair out of his face as he took another arrow, drew back the bowstring, and released. With a sound thunk it hit near center. That would be great, but... ugh. The Apollo kids were better. But as a child of Nike that little difference meant a lot to Nick. He couldn't lose. It bothered him too much when someone was better at something.

(I think you are)

((Duckipus is now Soupsquid))

(Bringing in modern technology)

Grason entered the room causally. *Hello.* he said *Whats popping*