Aria pov
"Hey there."
Have you ever turned around so fast that you nearly broke your neck? No? Then you do not truly know what pain is. This is just one of the most painful injuries...Possibly incurable.
Imma smite this boi.
I glared at the Brunnete boy who stood in front of me, slightly shifting his weight from time to time, nervously. He had round brown eyes that gleamed with mischief and reflected the flames. He had on an orange t-shirt with a black pegasus on it, and in bold lettering there was 'Camp Half-blood' written. Around his neck was a pretty assortment of beads, all a different color and each seemed to tell a different story.
Then I noticed something odd on his wrist, and I reached out. Delicately holding his wrist, I inspected his forearm and stared at the strange tattoo. A black caduceus was drawn and below, a few words in some language. I might be multilingual, but i am still dyslexic, daughter of chaos or not.
"Oh that! Thats just a replica of what the romans have inscribed on their hands."
Did I ask? But I guess I would've if I wasn't pissed at him.
"Romans?" I asked, arching my eyebrow while at it.
He nodded.
"But...aren't the greeks and Romans enemies??""Yeah, but two years ago, seven demigods, 4 from our camp and 3 from the roman one, set out to defeat Gaea on this huge flying ship. It wasn't a war between the greeks and the Romans, rather one against the monsters. Y'know tarturus, right?"
So much that hadn't been told...I am totally gonna kill my brother.
"Yes, the hell for monsters."
"Exactly. There are two gates. One on either side. Bothe were open, and monsters could come and go freely."
"So, that's not a good thing?"
"Absolutely not. It meant more fighting and more lives at stake."
"Ohhh...so both the Romans and the greeks won?"
"Yeah, and now we've been best friends since."
"Cool! So like, do the Romans visit?" I asked, a little too curious than I should. By now, this brunette had sat across me and was fiddling with his necklace as he spoke.
"Um, not much. They have their own things to do. Like protect and manage all of Rome and keep away the monsters, not to mention, all the other boring stuff they do."
He leaned in suddenly, with his hand on his cheek. "Don't tell anybody I said this.." he whispered. "But, to be honest? The greeks are better. Not teh gods. But the demigods."I just stared at him.
Then I smiled.I think I'm beginning to like this boy more and more.
Cliff/percy pov
"Wassup newbie!!"
Tf is wrong with ppl.
I JUST WANTED TO RELIVE MY LIFE IN PEACE. IS TAHT REALLY SO MUCH TO ASK????
BUT NO, YOU HAD TO JINX ME. YOU HAD TO!!!
I MEAN SERIOUSLY, GETTING A CHILD OF ARES TO AMBUSH ME THE SAME WAY SHE DID THE LAST TIME IS NOT HELPING MATTERS.
*sigh* deep breathes, Rodgers. You can do this. You can politely get out of this situation without whipping out riptide and nightmare. Without any potential bloodshed. Yeah, I can do that.
"Heyyyyyyyy-OOOOF"
Yeah, nope I can't.
By now I'd been tackled to the ground, and Clarisse was above me. She looked a bit older, had several new scars, and apparently still as naive as ever.
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Percy Jackson Betrayal&Revenge (Discontinued Bcuz I Hate It)
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