*throws two Drachma in Mist*
My Mother's Son, my Half Brother.
Me: Hey bro! What up!?
Bro: Hey man! Nothing much really, and you?
Me: Oh, nothing much. It's just uh... um...
Bro: Spit it out Dude.
Me: I'm Apollo's Top Hunter.
Bro: Apollo has Hunters? Wicked! Are Mortals allowed.
Me: Of course, but you REALLY have to want it...
Bro: Of course I REALLY want it! So, where's the join where I sign up.
Me: Pledge, not sign up. Anyway, just follow the coordinates I'll give you. Wait here.
*five minutes later*
Me: *reaches out* Here.
Bro: *takes paper* Thanks Man, See ya soon.
Me: See ya!
*Message ends*
I can't wait until he ends up at the Empire State Building and I'm not there
. Oh... woops... Iris sent this to Camp. Uhhh... bye now...
