[To say that a lot had changed within the Camp felt like an understatement to Frank. Instead it felt like a completely different place all together now that they had finally returned. It didn't seem like too long ago since he arrived at the camp yet now he'd risen through the ranks, from in probatio to praetor in such a short amount of time.
After their entire adventure, anyone would think it wasn't that big a deal in comparison. But now that he'd had time to think about it on the trip back from Camp Half-Blood, he realized just how much had changed. It was a lot to take in.
Which is why he was glad that the celebration of their return and their victory lasted for one more day. It was a welcome distraction and boy, did he need one.
But now that the festivities had died down and Frank had been left to his own devices, he couldn't help but dwell on what was to come. While he'd accepted the responsibility of praetor, he still felt a little nervous about what the next day would bring especially because he had no doubt that everyone would return their routines come morning. They were Romans after all.
So while it was getting late, Frank needed to take a walk to clear his mind.
It isn't long before he notices Hazel sitting by a small fire, her shadow dancing together with the flames. With a few strides he makes his way over to her, tucking his legs beneath him as he takes a seat.]
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After their entire adventure, anyone would think it wasn't that big a deal in comparison. But now that he'd had time to think about it on the trip back from Camp Half-Blood, he realized just how much had changed. It was a lot to take in.
Which is why he was glad that the celebration of their return and their victory lasted for one more day. It was a welcome distraction and boy, did he need one.
But now that the festivities had died down and Frank had been left to his own devices, he couldn't help but dwell on what was to come. While he'd accepted the responsibility of praetor, he still felt a little nervous about what the next day would bring especially because he had no doubt that everyone would return their routines come morning. They were Romans after all.
So while it was getting late, Frank needed to take a walk to clear his mind.
It isn't long before he notices Hazel sitting by a small fire, her shadow dancing together with the flames. With a few strides he makes his way over to her, tucking his legs beneath him as he takes a seat.]
I was wondering where you'd gone off to.