Camp Half Blood's New Recruits

Beginnings

edited

This is a fan fiction. The cowriters of this wrote this solely for practice and fun, and it was something they thought of in fifth grade. Cringe. They only own a select few OC's in the story and a few plot ideas.

Have fun. Not.
xx
(Taylor's P.O.V)

I don't know how to explain this in a way that would make me sound any less insane, so I won't even try.

We're being attacked by chicken ladies; otherwise known as harpies. But here's the thing. There's a slight problem. Harpies are, uh...
Fictional. Non-existent. Magical creatures. Take your pick.

At least, that's what I had thought.

And so the mythical tale of a ragtag group of losers begun, and I was in the midst of it.