Josey Di Angelo (A Nico Di Angelo Story)

4

<Jo's POV>

We all piled into the van, and I felt a little sorry for my friends, leaving them like that without an explanation. Oh well, that can be saved for Monday.
"So guys" as I said this all 12 of them quietened down to listen. "It's the first time we've seen each other in over a month, so what are we gonna do to make up for that? Considering we only have two and a half days. I was thinking we could make a list of what we all want to do, let Chiron look over it, and see how much we can do. What do u all think?"
There was a chorus of "sure"'s, "cool"'s and of course, a "yes mam" from Leo, who was driving.
I don't really think that having 13 kids in a van made for six, is strictly legal but, I mean, who cares.
It was very loud inside the van, and it didn't smell great, kinda like sweat and... I think... enchiladas? I watched the scenes go by as we drove through New York and eventually up the winding and bumpy road. There were lush green fields and tall green trees, with golden leaves sprinkled into the mix. It was really beautiful and I wondered why I had never paid any attention to Camps surrounding areas.
As we pulled up the lane, I had mainly tuned out the chatter in the van. I could see Thaila's pine on top of half-blood hill in the distance with a sleeping dragon around the base. He seemed to be one of the only animals that didn't mind being near me.

As we pulled up by the big house, people had already started to climb out before it had stopped. I decided to try and be one of the only responsible ones among us. "Guuuuuys, at least wait until we're stopped!" "Nope!"

I climbed out of the van last, to see people milling around, my friends reuniting with their friends and siblings. Honestly, there was only one person I couldn't wait to see again.

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Sorry this was sort of a filler chapter