I walk in and put my things where they belong. I pound my fist on the bedframe, this is where I'm supposed to be during the summer not all year round! I cannot believe that that moron Charlie didn't even know he was a demigod, he almost got himself killed, and he got me sent here for 365 days a year. "Idiot," I mutter. I sigh and sit down on my bunk.
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