Chapter 7 - Leo's POV

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Beeepp

Beeeepppp

BEEEEPPPP

I groaned and shifted, ''ughhhhh'' I moaned before 'accidently' setting my alarm clock on fire. I reluctantly got out/rolled out of bed and sighed. I threw on some clothes and walked outside, the sun basically blinding me! ''Someone tell Apollo, not so bright'' I muttered, I got some glares from the Apollo cabin but I shrugged it off, I noticed Nico standing by some ol' tree and silently crying, like he didn't want anyone to know that he was. I decided it was better if I didn't approach him, and I just got some breakfast, failing to notice as I was eating, I was staring at the Poseidon table. Gods Leo, he died last week, get over it! I scolded myself, but it was hard, it was actually hard. I sniffed and continued to eat my pizza (Yea, pizza for breakfast, I'm so badass) It was weird, still weird. Everything changed so fast and rapidly. Annabeth was no longer that strong leader, she was reduced to a heartbroken girl (who could blame her?), I was no longer the boy with the jokes. And Nico was moodier then usual. More fragile even? No, that described the whole camp. The whole camp was moody and fragile. I was so deep in thought. I didn't notice Jason behind me. ''Dude, Leo there's a ceremony going on at the Ampitheater, c'mon!'' He said, waving his hand in front of my face. ''Wha? Huh? Oh yeah, the immortality thing'' I said before running off, following Jason. After 5 minutes, I stood in front of the Gods, just waiting patiently for the others. I looked at Poseidon. I don't even want to describe what he looked like, (A.K.A. A mess). The others appeared right before Zeus was about to speak.

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