Welcome (or maybe “welcome back?”) to Camp Half- Blood!
Still running from monsters every other Tuesday?
Still accidentally summoning storms when you’re mad?
Yeah... we thought so.
You’re not just some random kid with bad luck.
You’re a demigod through your veins. blood of the Olympians pumping
That’s why the monsters keep sniffing you out like you’re their favorite snack.
Good news: you’ve got a home now.
Here, you are welcomed to the beautiful scenery of Long Island. Whether it be Nymphae-guarded forests covering all the directions you look in, Hestia’s Fire marking the center of the cabins, or the Grove of Dodona harbouring its secrets and sacred trees, there are countless blessings you can find. As you move to the depths of the West, a pair of stone-cold eyes shall watch upon you, and a whisper may be heard as the wind rocks Thalia’s Tree.
Bad news: Your journey to camp might be a little...
bumpy
Okay, very bumpy.
But remember; it’s all downhill from that moment, trust us, by the time you step across the border, you’ll know exactly who you are...
and why the gods couldn’t keep their hands off your mom or dad.
You, future heroes of Olympus, gather here every summer to perfect your skills, rival your half-siblings and cousins, participate in battles and competitions, training to become the hero of the next prophecy.
Perhaps, you may be the one deciding upon the theme of this year’s bead.
See you at the Big House (don’t be late — Chiron hates that).