If I'm gonna give you any advice from my wise amazing awesome-ist halfblood self it's to NOT be a demigod. Pretty simple...
But if y'all want to be eaten or turned into a human kabab then by alL means go to camp half blood and be claimed by your god...
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𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚?
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Olive was ahead of the group as they trekked through the woods trying to find a safe place to lay low and sleep for the night silently thinking to herself kicking any rocks that were in her path and throwing twigs that she as far as she could as if they were axes
AnnaBeth and Grover were quietly whispering with each other and since Percy was beside them he would add his sassy remarks and just random inputs when ever he felt like it but he would keep glancing to where olive was at the front of the group
Normally in situations like this when olive was on her own Percy would notice her whispering to her ghost friends but she wasn't so he felt bad that she felt like she couldn't actually join them but all of a sudden olive came to a halt
"This must be where kids throw parties" the daughter of hades turned so she was facing the rest of the group pointing around the clearance where empty beer cups and soft drink cans littered the floor and Grover looked like he had just entered cloud nine eye balling all the tin cans
"Okay let's set up beds" AnnaBeth said opening her bad where she had stuffed all the blankets they had 'borrowed' from Medusa's warehouse and even some food but none of them seemed very hungry so just decided to make their beds in silence
"We should probably take turns staying up" Grover spoke up to which no one argued
"I can take first watch guys" Percy smiled at us all but behind his smile was obvious signs of guilt. He clearly felt bad that everyone was always in danger and in bad moods because Percy dragged them on his quest but none of his quest companions actually blamed the boy no matter how many times AnnaBeth and olive claim he's annoying not once did they blame him for their monster encounters
AnnaBeth didn't argue just curling up into a ball on her blanket and throughout the woods you could hear soft snores the second the daughter of wisdoms head hit the ground while Grover just used Luke's flying shoes to flutter up to one of the lower branches in a tree and olive separated herself from everyone but not to far where she couldn't hear them
Olive rolled over grabbing her backpack she had kept safely with her quietly opening it up to pull out one of her only family Polaroid pictures. She smiled softly at the sight of her older brothers. Everyday she wondered what kind of life they lived, did they have kids? Girlfriends? Hell did they have wives? Clay would be mostly likely to get a girlfriend, deagen probably less likely. She missed them clay and all his seriousness and survival skills that he tried teaching olive. And deagen with his playfulness where he didn't take anything seriously and would show olive all his favourite games. She missed it all.
