Freak || Percy Jackson x OC

Thirty-Five: I SHALL DOMINATE THE LATIN WORLD

SEN

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Sen moved back into the Hermes cabin. She couldn't exactly come forward about her lineage, but it wasn't like she was a direct daughter of Aphrodite, and there was no Psyche cabin. Besides, she had friends and a boyfriend in the Hermes cabin, so she wasn't so mad about that. Travis managed to steal a safe from the camp store (ironic) for Sen to hide all her gems and crystals in. It was hidden somewhere else, where nobody would be able to find it.

(It was right below a hornet nest in the woods.)

Percy moved back into Cabin 3. This time, though, he didn't seem reluctant and lonely.

"I'm okay with it." He admitted to Sen on the way to training. "I've got everyone during the day, and at night, I like to listen to the waves. Plus, I get an actual bunk to myself."

"Must be nice." Sen said. She was still stuck sleeping on the floor, though Travis gave her his bunk fairly often. Sometimes, because of his ADHD, he'd forget to do that, though. But Sen knew he had the best intentions.

Rafael passed by on his way to the Demeter cabin. He'd basically become the "Camp Pet". He was equally everyone's puppy, and spent his days wandering around for attention and snacks. He slept somewhere new almost every night. It was considered a blessing if he chose to sleep with you. He spent a lot of time in Cabins 3 and 11, since Sen and Percy weren't afraid to go all out and spoon the dog. He spent a fair amount of time in Cabin 6, and he would probably spend more if Annabeth actually slept more often. He also heavily enjoyed Cabin 4, Demeter, since all of her kids are really good at cooking and they whip him up a bunch of random meals all the time. He'd gone from skinny-dumpster-trash to too-damn-big.

Hades had also sent a letter. On the first and fifteenth of every month, Rafael would go to the camp borders. A Fury would pick him up and take him to play with Cerberus, and he would be returned in the morning.

"That's crazy!" Travis gaped. "You actually set up a play-date for the guardian of the Underworld?!"

"Yes."

"No way!"

"Way."

On the twenty-fifth, she walked into Cabin 3.

"Oh, hey." Percy waved as he looked down from his bunk. He was reading something, but he shoved the book away before Sen could see it. "What's up?"

"Nothing. I just wanted to visit." Sen said. She always liked it in here. It smelled and sounded like the sea, and always had a cool, salty breeze to it. The Hermes cabin was always really stuffy and smelled like sweat more often than not. "Can I come up there?"

Percy shoved his book under the pillow. "Sure." She pulled herself up, and sat across from Percy.

"What were you reading?"

His cheeks turned red. "Nothing." Sen tried to look into his mind, and sighed.

He still had a wall up.

"I wanna know." Sen smiled. Percy sat on the pillow.

"Sorry. No-can do."