Throwing pointy things.

James laughed. He was having a great time. He hasn't had this great a time since he got here. It was like he was normal again. even though he knew he wasn't and never would be again.

To prove my meatlover status I took out a peice of bacon and started munching on it.Once you ave a minifridge in your book bag anything was possible."Want one?"I asked James holding out a peice of bacon.

James smiled but said "No thanks. I'm not a big bacon lover. Got any jerky though?" He asked.

"You know it."I said sifting through my bag and finding some beef jerky.Im preety sure corie thinks were evil animal eating monsters.Oh well.You cant please everybody.

"Thank you." James said, taking the jerky from Mini and eating some of it. "Jerky and M&Ms. My only weakness's." James laughed.

James laughed a little more and watched the movie. James had to admit, he was starting to love this place. He had finally found a new place to call home.

The movie finally ended with africa realizing who she was.It was a good movie.I stood up and stretched."Now whos gonna help me put the t.v back in my bag?"I said after tacking out the mean girls CD.

James stood up and stretched next to her. James went over to the TV and picked it up. "Open your bag." He said as he carried the TV toward her.

I opened my bag wide and covered the t.v with it until it was completly in the bag.I started closing the zipper and the t.v instantly went into the refridgerater sized area.I put in the CD and closed it completly."Thanks."I said to James.

James flexed his muscles and said, "No problem. It was easy." James smiled, showing off his dazzling smile. Then He laughed. He was so good at being one of those other Aphrodite kids.

"Talk about being a stereotype."I muttered.I looked around and found some dummys that were still usable.I took out my shotgun and with great percission hit one square in the chest.I love shooting stuff.

James looked at Mini. "Why do you even have a shotgun?" He asked curiouly. He hadn't seen anyone but her with a shotgun here at camp.

"I just do."I said .There really wasnt a plausible reason.I just wanted a shotgun so I had one.Lots of people had guns at camp its just that they didnt use them as often.

James shrugged. "Makes sense." He said with a smile. "Where did you get it?" He asked walking over towards her and looking at the shotgun closely.

"I got this bad boy for my eightth birthday."I said holding it out.I loved my little bot shotgun.I know its weird but you can get really atached to a gun easily.

James laughed. "Who gave you a shotgun when you were eight?" James asked, thinking. 'That's pretty dangerous, giving a eight year old a shotgun.'

"My dad.He was my teacher.Hes the coolest person over 20 I know."I said smiling at the thought of my dad.We were more freinds than father and daughter really.I took out a picture I had tapped to my shotgun holster wich was strapped to my back."This is him."I said showing him a picture of me and and a guy wearing a leather jacket wrap around shades and holding a shotgun almost identicle to mine.That was my dad.

James looked at the picture. He was a cool looking dude. James looked at the shotgun in the picture, then at the one in Minis hand. "Are they the same shotgun?" James asked as he looked closer at both of them.

"Nope.That one is a lot bigger than mine and hes a lot better with it than I am."I said.My dad was my mentor and I wasnt better at him in that much stuff.Yet.Once you surpass your teacher you are a true master of the art says the shinobi code.Gods do I read to much anime.

James noticed this now. "Yeah. I notice that now." James said. They were nice looking guns. "Can I see your shotgun?" He asked Mini.

"Sure just try not to shoot yourself."I said teasingly.I handed him my shotgun.I had never trusted anyone but me with my shotgun but janes was already in my circle of trust.He was one of the rare people who were.

James took the shotgun, being careful not to drop it, and aimed for one of the dummies. James took a shot and hit the dummies torso. "It's got nice accuracy." He said impressed.

"Yes it does.Its shot more monsters than you have killed with your daggers.Its my baby."I said noding aprovingly at his shot.Most people would have fallen down with the recoil.James was a lot stronger than I gave him credit for.

James smiled, and handed it back to her. "It's a beautiful gun." James said approvingly. "Er, I mean, it's a beautiful baby." James said with a laugh.