Austin Mandell
I looked up to her, while I was squatted on the ground. Her fingers grazed my forehead where a scratch resided. I flinched with a grunt.
“Yeah… sure…” I said, in hope this invasion would never happen again.
My cuts and scratches were beginning to heal, but they continued to sting. I looked down at the ground and took in deep breaths trying to calm myself down. I gritted my teeth and balled my hands into fist. Even though we vanquished the harpies, it felt as if we failed. Monsters entered our one and only home, that shouldn’t happen! Camp Half-Blood is- who am I kidding- was a safe place. Camp Half-Blood is our place of security, where we feel safe, how are we suppose to trust this tiny hill to protect us? How are we suppose to protect her leader to protect us?
We’ve already come to the decision that there’s a traitor… can we really trust anyone?
The girl headed inside the Mess Hall. I looked around to make sure nobody was around, and stood and kicked the wood barrel I found close by. It shattered into shards. I looked down at my hands at the marks of my nails digging into my own skin.
The sound of footsteps echoed as everyone turned around to the empousas, as they morphed into girls. Everyone’s breath were taken away, as everyone stood on the edge of their seat. I looked around for the nearest things I could grab, until one began speaking.
A cup hit the floor as I looked over to the source. A young girl began sobbing, clutching her stomach as the poison traveled through her organs and veins. Panic began rising in my stomach and throat.
I felt in itch in my neck. I scratched the side of my neck and looked down at my finger. Nightmare black blood rested on my two fingers as I collapsed to the floor clutching my neck, as the blood fled and I grew cold. Coughing and gasping as I grew short of breath I only had seconds. I stomped my foot on the ground as my only form of communication, to plead for an antidote.
Campers voices raised and anger flew in a wave. The empousas nodded towards each other, understanding the immediate decision. I could feel the blood flow stopping and my neck forming a small scab. I coughed and gasped for air as a single tear dropped onto the floor.
Mabel Jefferson 
As empousas entered the room, Mabel could feel the tension begin thickening and the deal that was about to present itself. She closed her eyes and listened to the screams of horror, gasps for breath, and a cold lifeless body drop.
She could feel the pointing finger towards her and the stares and furrowing of the brows. She slowly opened her eyes and smirked. With a small shrug she spoke, “It’s true.”
Immediately she received backlash from the poor and weak girl she spoke to this morning. All she did was smile and remain quiet to leave her guessing.
Opening her mouth she shook her head slightly. “I don’t know…” Her brows slithered together as she left the girl with a face of remorse and reassurance- as if she felt any.
“Any other questions?” She asked with a bright face. “And if you could be kind enough, I’d like to choose my form of execution. Fire brings… such joy to me.”
Molly Beckett
I didn’t understand any of the words that tumbled out of her mouth but I nodded as if I did.
I shrugged. “Never been to one before. I assume like court… although I’ve never been to one either.” I scoffed quietly and drank more of my water.
“People have their guesses, I think everyone will be questioned?” I shrugged.
"I feel bad for the people who are suspected… they may be completely innocent and… we have no problem screaming ‘Off with their head!’ with no remorse are actual sense. No one here is a lawyer… no one knows how to question a witness!
“I swear everyone is stupid here.”
I shook my head.
Audrey Williams
I could tell I was frustrating him and shook my head. “I’ll shut up now…” I cleared my throat and shook my head as silence arrived at our little table.
This was the main reason nobody liked talking to me. I won’t lie, I was most definitely passionate in my opinions and tend to… shove it down other peoples throats. I had to work on that if I want people to look at me as a leader.
I wouldn’t mind ruling the camp, but I won’t get ahead of myself. The likely hood of that happening is… close to 0 however, my chances of cabin leader of Athena were not slim.
That was my main focus.
I chuckled. “Uh-” I looked over to the clock on the opposing wall and back to Akio. “You know the trial is starting soon, we should start heading there now!” I stood up and dusted myself off of crumbs. “Nice meeting you Akio.” I nodded towards him and headed to where the trial was taking place.
CLONE
Colton-Elliot Novack
The day was so hectic.
I was tired and overwhelmed with the trial, traitor, deaths… all of it! Somebody died right in front of my eyes and two people were near death if it weren’t for our decision. But our decision cost a life in return. I mean, one death over two but it doesn’t make anyones passing any less valid.
I was shaken up and left in a state of worry and anxiety.
That dead body could’ve been me!
I couldn’t help but wonder… why did they choose her? Why did that girl have to die? I had seen her around the Egyptian cabins but never cared to approach her. Was she… somehow important? Those… monsters- whatever they are! - I’m sure they’re too intelligent to just choose anyone.
I was tired of my brain. I was constantly blabbing in my head, I just wanted myself to shut up and my brain to shutdown! I hadn’t gotten any sleep the past few days and it was really starting to affect me.
I entered my cabin to a guy with a darker complexion making himself at home and scouring the room.
“Uh… hello?” I said with a severe voice crack. My face burned as I clutched my neck and cleared my throat. “H- hello… uh, Colton.” I held out my hand for him to shake.
Hopefully he was comfortable with shaking ones hand.
@Alex - Haeven
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@Daunt - Akio
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