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 [Random kids dropped in nearly everyday lately, and Hazel was no different. Well, maybe the way she took in her surroundings was. She'd been spending the time since New Rome fell traveling across country, but she'd also been awestruck by too many things. Once before when she'd returned she'd seen the modern U.S and had immediately went back to New Rome because it'd seemed more real to her then anything out there. And that's sort of why she had a bit more difficulty then other Romans to make her way across county.]

[She found it easy to tell which one was Pluto's--Hades'-- cabin. It was kind of obvious from standing at the Big House, really. No one else would want to deal that closely with death (well maybe Thantos kids but did Thantos have kids?). It looks almost like a summer camp except for the buildings that so obviously screamed demigod. But it was weird and foreign, too. Nothing like New Rome. Where was all the non-teenagers, after all?]

[So entering camp is one (1) thirteen-year-old daughter of Pluto looking more than a little beat up- -monster attacks, never a pretty thing. The sword at her side, distinctly not a gladius like most other Roman Soldiers, gripped firmly in hands. She was tiny, at least, in that she looked no more than thirteen, but well she might seem a little old, too. Just a bit. And curious, as she takes in the Greek camp with wide eyes and a slow, careful work as she made her way down to the cabin that felt like it called to her.]

[If she comes across anyone she'll stop with a polite "Excuse me?" and look like she wants to ask something, but she won't bother anyone for too long if they don't want to be, at least.]

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[excusing]

[ Heather, decidedly laying low for a bit before she takes a leap at her next venture, has just finished a run through the woods (and most certainly not looking for giant ants, thank you very much), ponytail swinging as she heads back to the Aphrodite cabin to change her shirt.

She pauses, catching sight of a shoelace, and stoops to lace up her pink and black running sneakers. And, hey, she's approachable and one of the more acclimated Roman campers available, so if Hazel wants to stop her, feel free to do so. ]

[commandertoolbelt]

[ Wow, could she be any more obvious? Leo shakes his head, and with a grin, walks up to her. ]

You must be new.

[eye_of_isis]

[One day, Sadie will realize that shabti making? Not her strongest skill.

Today, however, is not that day, as she's chasing her second attempt at a Dalek shabti around while it keeps yelling out "exterminate!"]

If someone wants to destroy that stupid piece of clay and magic, I won't say no! Get back here, you--

[Whatever she calls the shabti next isn't clear, but it's not good]

[sometimesinsufferable]

[New kids arriving at Camp wasn't an anomaly at this point. Hermione had been around long enough to see several come and go during the summers, but she was always a little surprised when the young ones came in looking so lost. She doesn't approach Hazel just in case she doesn't want to be approached, but she's definitely making herself available for questioning as she continues packing up her bow and arrows she'd been practicing with. She's watching the young girl out of the corner of her eye, and if Hazel looks at her she'll offer a friendly smile. It's okay, really.]

[worldabouttodawn]

[Looks like another new camper has arrived, one looking a little worse for wear. With a small frown Enjolras walks over to wear Hazel is standing.]

Hello, you seem a bit lost.

[againstallodds]

[Percy's just finished taking Blackjack for a ride (and flight) through the forest and is letting the pegasus go back to the stables however he will. It means he ends up sort of half-trotting through the cabin green, neck arched proudly and tail held high - but then Percy spots a new girl standing in front of, of all places, the Hades cabin, and he reins Blackjack in. Hades didn't seem to have a lot of demigod kids to begin with, then add in the pact of the Big Three? This girl's probably a Roman, if she's not just looking at the strange-looking cabin. He'll do what he can to help her, and he dismounts.]

Hey, you lost? Or need some help or something?

[toobitter]

[Reyna had been on her way to the armory for an afternoon session of practice. It was the only way to keep her mind from wandering too far. To keep herself from thinking about the lost Romans that had yet to show up.

So, seeing Hazel was something of a relief... Even if it did make the Praetor stop in her tracks and stare.]

Hazel?