Gaurding CJ

Hannah walks in, carrying a spear that looked a bit to big for her. She, however, looked intimidating for a twelve year old. Her helmet was on, hiding her face, and she leaned up against the stone wall, waiting for her partner to come help. The sad thing was she had no clue who would be helping to guard, since stupid Octavian just walked up and told her to. Jerk.

Alexia walked up to the tunnel, "Gods I hate this job,"

"I know, right?" Hannah says, her voice muffled by the dreaded helmet. At least her partner was a girl, even if she was much older then little Hannah. You really couldn't tell that Hannah wasn't 14, as she liked to say.

Alexia nodded and stood next to the girl. He armor was all messed up, thanks to Reyna. Aperently, they didn't have her size. "I'm Alexia, fourth cohort,"

"Hannah, second cohort." She says, not at all proud of it. She hated any of the popular cohorts, especially the first one. She personally wanted to stab Octavian to death, and wouldn't mind if any one wanted to help her. She'd need a magic kid to make a voodoo doll of him

Alexia nodded again, she didn't understand how cohorts works. She gripped the long sword staff tightly. Theres probally no one coming, they just make this bussy work.

Hannah thought about trying to peg her sword into the wall, deciding against when she saw Octavian walk by, daring her to slip up. She made sure to stand a little less straight, not enough for a reprimand but enough to annoy him.

Alexia put on her fake smile as she saw Octo something walked by. She juggled her spear.

Octavian passes, scowling at the slouching girl. Hannah smiles, unable to be seen beneath her heavy helmet. She decides to peg her sword into the wall, hammering it in as far as it would go. In an invasion, she wouldn't be much help.

Alexia looked the other way, she didn't bother with him, so he can just leave. Can we please have a nice Roman demigod to out number this freak? she thought

Hannah starts thinking of throwing her helmet into the Little T.

Alexia wondered why people didn't like Octopi, but she didn't want to bother with it. "When is this over," she whispered to Hannah.

Hannah momentarily stops thinking about destroying her helmet to check her digital watch. They were there until twelve, and it was 9:04 AM now. "About three more hours." She says, with a slight groan.

"Lovely," Alexia muttured as she skanned the horizon. She saw something come towards the two girls.

ooc-Im gonna bring in some more charries.

Ooc: Good!

Bic:
Hannah followed Alexia's gaze, noticing something or someone coming up. She was beginning to wish she had a sword intact, but was glad that she at least had her helmet.

Alexia gripped the spear as she saw a girl hobbling up to them. She looked about her age, but taller.

Roxanna barely mad it to Camp, her Love Culture shirt was torn and covered in gold dust from monsters, "Is this Camp Jupiter," she said quietly, hoping one of the two gaurds could hear her.

Hannah didn't respond to the new comer. She simply didn't trust her. Besides, Hannah had not a single weapon, due to the fact that her sword was currently lodged deep into the wall behind her. Sadly, the girl looked about Alexia's age. Why is no one twelve around her?

Alexia nodded at the girl, "It is,"

Ooc: Like my username? I am now Laura the Moose!!

Bic:
Hannah nods, a thought occurring in her mind. This girl is a demigod.

ooc- Is that your name..wait brain fart nevermind. Its cool!
bic- Roxanna smiled, "Lemme in,"

"No." Hannah's automatic response was. She had forgotten to use her non twelve year old voice, and undoubtedly sounded like a little kid.

Roxanna stood confedently and almost hovered over the girl, "Kid, do you know how hard it was to get here?"

Hannah hated being called kid. She also absolutely hated being towered over. "Of course. You know, I got here." She said.

"Now, you see what I've done, now let me in," Roxanna said.

Alexia stood inbetween them, the new one looked like she could squash all of them.

"No." Hannah really thought that the girl could be allowed in, but she hated be contradicted. She wasn't letting her in no matter what. She simply walked out of Alexia's path, wishing her sword was in tact.