Personal Narrative-Hades Cabin

The dagger of styx

Such a great morning to fall out of a window

Waking up in the Hades cabin is like waking up on a stone slab that is filled with rocks (i know stone slabs filled with rocks aren’t a thing but you get my point don't you) I feel like i was sleeping in a coffin (oh wait I was sleeping in a coffin shaped bed what smart guy thought that up). When I got out of bed i was still wearing business casual, black sweatshirt, black skinny jeans, black tennis shoes and a black baseball hat (you’re probably thinking “omg you’re a goth lad”, and yes my name is lad) I looked up and around the room two other bunk beds in front of me, also shaped like coffins, Nico de Angelo lay sprawled out in the bunk in the middle of the room (i don’t know

I looked at her face and saw the most normal looking looking demigod face in the whole world gray eyes with blood red lipstick and a nose ring that looked like mine, her blonde hair was short and stubby but just by looking at the roots I could tell she originally had black hair but she dyed it, “H -Have you been u-using my stuff” she paused and looked at the big house then looked at me again “ Did you grab the vial?” she asked in a deep british accent “Wait, Wait what vial?”POOF in a cloud of green mist she disappeared “that was weird” I muttered under my breath, I peered over the corner of the cabin and then she walked out stomping her feet as she walked making her dress flow wildly and angrily like a sea storm “THIS VIAL!”, she shouted so loud i thought Japan was gonna have another tsunami and just after that in the blink of an eye she was caught in a glowing golden net “So, tell me why are you using my stuff” “i’ll Garrhgl never tell hufg” “eww” “cut “ “fine” I took the obsidian sword that I got a couple years back from a quote-on-quote “friend”

Elaine pointed angrily at me then at the stairs and mouthed “NOW”. I jogged up the stairs with Elaine still staring daggers at me as she followed at my heels when we got up to the attic Chiron, our centaur trainer, in full white stallion form, he had leather armor on his human half, a quiver full of arrows was strapped to his back, a bow in one hand a sword in the other. Sitting in front of him was Rachel Dare, she was trimming her nails with a dagger, a sword sat strapped on her left “ahem, Rachel they're here” Rachel perked up and tilted her head to the left to see us, her red curly hair flopped down in a big bun, her face looked like Kim Jong Un dropped an atomic bomb full of freckles on her face besides that her other features are totally american. She smiled a twisted smile at us and waved, Chiron turned around and looked at us “ah, there's something we need to talk about, all three of us” he said in his soft voice “ there’s four of us” Elaine said, “um I-ghlgd” Rachel was barely able to spit out the last words when Chiron kicked her in her face, she fell back into the old oracle’s throne and the