Paul Delafeild had always been at camp. He lived there all of his life. He was born there. His parents,Kayla and Eric Delafeild,lived with him in a place that other campers said resembled New Rome. He remembered going to the Roman camp on a little field trip by his teacher. The teacher basically taught them basic math and reading skills with some fighting times on rare occasions. His teacher's name was Mrs.Katie.

 Paul was with his brother,Matthew. Matthew had the same slightly tanned skin with bluebell eyes. But instead of Paul's ginger hair,Matthew inherited their father's messy brown hair.

 Paul and Matthew were trying to learn more on their instruments,but kept getting unfocused because of their little sister. Sasha had curly ginger hair with a freckled filled face. She had olive skin with mischievous emerald green eyes.

 Paul frustratingly put his guitar while Matthew put his clarinet down. 

 "Would you stop singing that annoying song already!?!?" Paul yelled.

 Sasha smirked,then continued her song.

 "I'm a Barbie girl,in a Barbie wooorld—" the seven year old sang.

 "Shut. UP!" Paul shouted.

 "Make me!"

 "You wanna a hear a joke?" Paul asked innocently. Sasha nodded eagerly.

 "YOUR LIFE!"

 "I hate you!"

 "I'm not saying I hate you,but if you got run over by a bus,I'd be driving it!" Paul shot back.

 "You're just like Monday,nobody likes you!"

 Paul rolled his eyes.

 "Yeah,keep rolling your eyes. Maybe you'll find a brain back their!"

 Paul stared at his sister.

 "What're you lookin' at!?!"

 "I'm still trying to figure that out."

 "I came here because I had a nightmare. It was about you!"

 All this time Matthew was standing in the corner unsure weather to get his parents or stay here and laugh.

"I know someone who's gay and sounds like an owl." Paul said.

 "Who?" Matthew asked.

 Sasha and Paul froze,turned around,and started laughing together. The horn for lunch blew.

 "Continue after lunch?" Paul asked.

 "Yep," Sasha said.

 Then,the kids headed to the dining pavilion.

A/N:

 Hello to the one person reading this. I hope you enjoyed it Izedmd! I'm pretty proud of this chapter,even though it wasn't really eventful. I'll give you a hint about who Paul is. Who is a snappy Apollo camper who died? 

 Well,yours in demigodishness and all that,

                          Peace out!

 -The Mcshizzle Master