Beaten.

[nike]

Nike trailed behind Julien and Cascade. Camp Half-Blood?? What is THAT? She wondered to herself flop lowing them into the infirmary. She need more answers but that would have to wait. Cascade needed attention as she was hurt.

[Cascade Avalon]

Cascade strained her neck trying to look back at the girl. Nike looked a few years older than herself, and frankly, Nike was all about business. Storms seemed to churn in the girl's eyes as she turned to face Cascade. Cascade looked at Nike, worn out from being chased by monsters. Fortunately, her injuries were put before the answers she could not give Nike. It was just going to be another orientation for Julien.

[Julien Roux]

Julien carried Cascade into the infirmary, setting her, gently, upon a cot. "Stay here, I'll be back in a second," he told them, both, as if Nike knew where to go and Cascade could go anywhere. With that, he ran out the door to find their old friend, Jeremy, the son of Apollo who had made sure Cascade was okay when she'd first arrived.

[Cascade Avalon]

Laying in the cot, Cascade stared up at the ceiling, thoughts racing through her head. She hadn't even been in camp for a day, and a new camper had come. Was this the way camp worked? Cascade hadn't even met this Chiron character in which she would tell her secrets to yet! Feeling rather uncomfortable, she twisted around so she faced Nike.

[nike]

Nike stared off. Her eyes turning a darker grey as she thought. She was so deep in thought she zones out of the real world by hearing a thing. Just deep in her thoughts.

[Julien Roux]

Jeremy - Julien rushed back in, Jeremy behind him, yet again. "I'm back, I guess," Jeremy grinned, rushing over to the back of the room to the medicinal supplies, taking note of the new girl in the room he'd never seen, before.

Julien - Meanwhile, Julien walked up and sat on a cot across from Cascade, beckoning for Nike to sit beside him. "I'm not going to lie, this might hurt a little," he told Cascade, smiling reassuringly, as Jeremy came over.

Jeremy - "I must be doing my job wrong," he laughed. "I thought that when something was going to hurt, everyone was supposed to lie and say 'you won't feel a thing'." Crouching down, an icepack beside him, he began to gently touch Cascade's ankle, seeing if it was broken or fractured or anything. Nodding, he handed her the icepack. "It's twisted. Stay off of it for a couple weeks, okay?" he said, walking back to the counter and pouring a golden liquid - necatar - into a small, paper cup and handing it to Cascade. "Drink."

[Cascade Avalon]

She tentatively took the drink from Jeremy's hands, sipping it gingerly as she savored the flavor. Remembering what Julien had said about how drinking too much could burn her up internally, she took only the amount that ceased the pain in her leg. Perking up to listen to Jeremy and Julien, she watched Nike's movements.

[nike]

Nike sat beside julien on the cot keeping her arms crosses across her chest. She watched Cascade drink a gold liquid and a new guy, whom she did not know the name of. She stayed quiet still lost in her thoughts.

[Julien Roux]

Julien - "Would you like to do the honors, Jeremy?" Julien asked, not wanting to explain the Olympian world to two new demigods in one day.

Jeremy - But he refused, shaking his head. He took the drink from Cascade as she finished and went over to Nike. "So, I'm Jeremy Radon, and welcome to Camp," he grinned. "Can I please check you out... to make sure you're not hurt or anything?"

Julien - Nodding in assurance at Nike to allow Jeremy to make sure she was okay, he turned back to Cascade, wondering how bad the twisted ankle was.

[Cascade Avalon]

Cascade stared at Jeremy. The Apollo kid was tending to Nike. She didn't know what to do. Swinging her legs over the edge of the cot, she carefully set her feet down on the floor, slipping on her shoes and getting up. A tiny amount of pain was present, but it slowly faded to nothing.

[nike]

Nike nodded not speaking. She was unsure of what to do so she stayed seated and glanced at Jeremy.

(Lazy I know.)

[Julien Roux]

(So long as it's at least 20 words to meet the word minimum for camp {SCA's being 50... it's more prestigious! xD})

Julien nearly jumped out of his seat when Cascade fell. "Are you okay?" he asked, worriedly. That was Julien. Worrying about everyone. Then again, this girl did just fall on a twisted ankle.

Jeremy - Moving slightly closer, Jeremy began to ask some questions, first. "Does anything hurt or is anything numb?" he asked. "Were you attacked?"

[nike]

'Nothing hurts, and nothing num. A few cuts and bruises is all. What I need to know is, what the HECK is Camp half-blood.' Nike said. She had no clue what this place was, only the fact that is was weird. No offense to anyone here, just sayin. She was freaked and needed answers.

[Julien Roux]

Jeremy nodded, grinning. "Well, we'll get to that, soon. Or, rather, Julien, over there, will." Glancing over, he continued, laughing, "After all, he's sorta on a roll, today, explaining things to newcomers." Sighing, he rose, again, walking toward the door. "Stop in the Apollo cabin any time if you need any help." Pausing to look at Cascade, he added, "That goes for both of you." And, with that, he was gone.

[nike]

Nike then turned to julien. 'Answers. Now.' she said. She was too frustrated to wait any longer. Things need to start making sense!! Nothing was making sense it was ll mumbo jumbo in her brain.