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Austin had been trailing the brown haired boy for a while. Not for any malicious reason, but more because he was just curious. He swiped his blonde hair out of his deep blue eyes. Man, I need a hair cut, he thought. He was ducking from tree to tree after the boy, but he saw there were no trees for a good 30 yards from where he and the boy were. Well, I guess you couldn't really call him a boy. He had a very muscular build and was a bit taller than Austin. He was also probably older.

Austin noticed the guy stop and just stare for a minute or two. He looked as if he was trying to decide on something important, which seemed odd, since he was just walking through the forest close to the Long Island Sound. It was a popular place, he'd been told, for romantic walks. He stared up at the sky, forgetting he was following someone for a moment and though about what it would be like to actually have a girlfriend, or a boyfriend, (he wasn't sure how he felt on the matter yet), and to walk out here, holding hands, getting lost in conversation. All of this sounded so boring, if just a little bit sweet.

Whatever, he'd better start heading back to the city and find a place to sleep. It wasn't safe out in the woods at night, especially with what had been chasing him lately. He looked up one more time to see if the guy was still there, but he wasn't.

Honestly, there was no trace of the boy at all, as if he had dissappeared into thin air. Curious, and acting on impulse as usual, he climbed up the hill quickly, just to look for the boy. There was a sweet caress of twilight as the sun sunk farther behind the horizon. He must have been looking at the sunset, Austin determined, and turned to leave, but something told him not to. It was a weird feeling, like being pulled towards something you didn't want to get into. Maybe he should keep following the boy, or at least try to find him.

Austin turned back to the orange horizon, and thought, What's the worst thing that can happen? He took a few steps forward, and suffenly the landscape changed. What had been a clear view straight to the sunset had turned into some sort of crazy summer camp in the blink of an eye. "Woah, what the fuck just happened?" he mumbled aloud, seeing kids with swords strapped to their belts, half-goat kids, and a menacing looking climbing wall with lave spewing from it. There was a gate that, with his dyslexia, almost looked like Camp Half-Blood.

He started walking down into the camp, for some reason feeling almost at home here. Like other people would understand him. He also saw the brown haired guy following a goat kid around. He wasn't sure where to go, or if he even belonged here, but he started looking around anyways. He walked with sheer amazement as he saw a vineyard over by a pretty big farmhouse. Austin also saw an arena, where he heard the chink of metal on metal and the sound of laughter. An excited smile on his face now, Austin headed towards the forest, and when he got there, Austin saw 20 cabins lined in a big V shape, with 1 and 2 being right next to each other.

Then, a goat kid came over to him and tried to figure out if Austin was new or not. It was pretty obvious, though, from the way he was running around and the fact that Austin didn't know what a satyr was. The satyr decided to leave him be, which was a shame, he was kind of cute. At this point, he sort of just stood there, not sure what to do now.

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