Noah's bunk/workshop

Noah was at his cabin the day after planning out the megaparty with the twins. He was sitting on his bunk, with his robot, Hirl, picking up trash around the area and throwing it away. Noah was playing with a little gadget he had, that was essentially a distraction smoke bomb. He used those a lot in training, as well as a few other gadgets he had lying around. Noah checked the time: 12:01 PM, meaning that the twins should arrive soon. He was wearing his glasses, a grey t-shirt, and athletic shorts, ready to leave the cabin if needed.

Noah got off his bed and opened the door to the cabin. "Why, hello there, Holsts," he said and laughed. "I warn you, the Hermes cabin might be the worst cabin to live in, in the entire camp. Be careful for traps and other bad situations on the way over to my bunk." He started walking towards his bunk.

Hirl went up to the Holsts. "Welcome, comrades." A blue light came out of his 'eyes,' and he scanned Naomi. "Naomi Holst. Age 18. Birthday (insertbirthdayhere). Female. Heterosexual. Single. Daughter of Dionysus. Twin of Jasper Holst. Party-girl, fun-loving, likes to drink." Hirl looked the direction of Jasper, and started scanning him.

"Jasper Holst. Age 18. Birthday (-). Male. Ho-"

Noah quickly went over to Hirl. "Dude, chill, I know these guys, no need to scan them. Sorry about him. Let's just go."

Noah flipped a switch, and a secret entrance opened beneath his bunk. He then went down to an array of buttons. He clicked four out of about 100 of them, which opened another door with a scanner. He put his thumb up to it, and it scanned, opening another door with a scanner. It scanned his eyes, then opened down into the bunker. Noah looked up at the twins. "C'mon down," he said, going down into a dark room with a few tables, and a lot of mechanical parts lying around.

"So yeah, this is it. I guess you guys care more about what I've already invented, opposed to what I'm going to invent, so let's start with Hirl over here. He's my robot, he can do a lot. He's by far my greatest creation. I also have this dude," he said, grabbing a little gadget. "He's essentially meant for eavesdropping and other purposes, like figuring out where someone is in camp. I hardly ever usehim for eavesdropping, though, I respect people's business, and frankly, don't care about other people's gossip." He grabbed a blender. "This is a blender that turns into a toaster. It's also a radio." He pressed a button, and it turned into a toaster, then starting blaring Kanye West. He quickly shut it off. "Anything you see you'd like to know about?"

Noah smiled. "Well, okay, we could go through everything, but it might take a while." He grabbed a baseball. "This is a sport-loving person's dream. It's a ball that can turn into any type of ball. Baseball, basketball, football, you name it. Don't ask how it's possible, it has a lot to do with mass and variables, so when...nevermind. Anyway, this on," he grabbed another baseball. "Is a rigged baseball. It can curve ball, go way faster than you throw it, et cetera. I used it while in a game with these cocky sons of Apollo. It was pretty fun. As a part of the dare, they had to follow me around and do whatever I wanted them to do that day." He picked up a gun with an ant symbol on the side. "This is practically straight out of Ant-Man. It can shrink and grow an item. It's not completely safe enough to use on a person yet, though."

"There's a tiny red button on the top. Just keep pressing it until you get the ball you want," Noah explained, looking at Naomi hop up on his table. He wondered if he should warn her about the amount of dirt and grease probably on thee tables, but he decided against it. Noah looked around the place. "Oh, there's this," he grabbed a small case. "Eye-color contacts. They can make your eye any color you want them to be." Noah looked at them again, before looking around. "Oh, uh, the surfboard with the metal shark head on it, it's a work in progress. I'm trying to make a surfboard with the speed and power of a shark, but I keep messing it up. Plus, I don't know any surfer that could handle that caliber of power and speed."

"The Poseidon boy? Caden? I'm not sure, I don't know him all that well. His crowd isn't exactly for me. He hangs out with that Mikaela girl and the Virgos from New Rome and such. I don't know how to even approach him like that. Hey, dude, will you try out my robotic surfboard?" he said and laughed. "Do you want to try the contacts on?"

"It's safe, I promise. I tried them on myself," Noah reassured her. handing her the tiny case. "It's not anything too special, though. So, you don't know that group very much? I just assumed you would, they seem pretty popular, you guys seem pretty popular. It seems like the puzzle pieces would just fit together."

"Just imagine the color you want, and it'll change accordingly." Noah looked at her take out contacts. "Wait, do you wear glasses too? I mean, obviously you wear contacts, but do you have glasses too?" he asked, slightly amused. In every high school cliche movie ever, the popular beautiful cheerleader almost never had glasses or any imperfections like that. "Also, if you want to try, I have contacts like that, but they change color based on your mood."