Aiden was currently being held at knifepoint and he really didn't appreciate it. why me, he thought in his head, first being stranded then chased by a dragon, and now this?

the camper- or kid?  in question was wearing an orange shirt. a bright orange yellow shirt. a shirt so bright that Aiden wondered how he could still see. it was obnoxious and everything about it reminded Aiden of Rudy.

"speak!"  the kid who couldn't have been more than ten demanded. and what was a 10-year-old doing with a knife?? more questions flooded Aiden's brain as the kid continued to hold him at knifepoint.

"ok, ok, what do you want me to say then?" Aiden held his arms up in an effort to calm the kid down. knocking out a maybe-innocent kid would not help his situation. 

no duh! Aiden replied to himself of course it wouldn't! you'd be arrested and-!

he really wished he could shut his brain up sometimes.

"are you a spy for Kronos ?!" the kid shouted "I'll take you to Chiron! oh! i can finally be like Percy Jackson or Jason grace- oor! Leo valde-!" at this point the kid was starting to look a little less scary and a lot more sparkle-y, his voice taking on a higher pitch.

Aiden paused, letting the new information sink in. Then he choked.

Kronos is an ancient character from Greek mythology, the kid is playing pretend, you are fine. he is acting out an adventure with some random book, it is fine the one somehow-still sane part of Aiden's brain said. 

"ok, umm kid? can i go to the head camp counselor here?" the counselor of the camp would probably help him.

"no! i'm taking you to the camp counselor!" the kid said putting his attention back on aiden again.

and so aiden was dragged in this somehow cloud-less place to the camp counselor by a 10-year old kid in a really bright shirt.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~aiden was staring suspiciously at the moving leopard. it must be remote controlled.

 the leopard growled at aiden. before snapping it's head to eat something from who he assumed was the counselor. or maybe not.

"hello, young demigod"

sorry this was late! please comment and like!  -- sani