The Hunters

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About two weeks after your funeral, you had become distant between people. Come to think of it, it wasn't people. It was boys/men just the male gender. You would pass up on dates with Leo, stop playing "fish, fish, shark" (a game you and Percy had created) with Percy, you'd no longer pester Jason, you stopped messing with Nico and you never talked to Frank. This was worrying people. Nonetheless, you continued to distance yourself from boys.
One morning you woke up to find a brochure on your nightstand.
'What?' You thought.
You picked up the silver brochure and examined it. It had a lot of pictures of girls with bows and arrows, shooting stuff and such. It said: The Hunters of Artemis. And: A boy free tomorrow!
'A boy free tomorrow' You thought happily.
Little did you know of these hunters, but they sounded fun!

~annoying timeskip to that night brought to you by me~

It was later that day, that night technically, that a ton of girls in silver came to camp. And they had Thalia!
You had heard a lot about her, but never actually met her. You were excited.
After these girls were settled in the camp, one of them happily skipped to you. She looked 13 with long black hair in that was neatly tied into a braid. Like all the other girls, she wore a silver circle thingie (I don't know what to call it) on her head. She had stormy blue eyes, milky skin and tons of freckles. She bore a silver jacket, gray camo skinny jeans and black combat boots.
"Hello." She smiled.
"Hi." You responded.
She stuck out her hand, "Renee Corvus Grace, daughter of Zeus, blessed by Apollo and Hephastus, legacy if Dionysis, Hunter of Artemis."
You blinked. She had such a long introduction it seemed to overwhelm you.
"(F/n), Daughter of Poseidon." You simply spoke.
She shook your hand, "In the least stalkerish way, I know."
You pulled your hand from her, "Excuse me?"
She playfully rolled her eyes, "In am the one who gave you the brochure. The Hunters of Artemis."
"That was you?" You questioned.
"Yes, yes it was."
You were about to reply when the horn blew for dinner.
"I'll talk to you later, (Y/n)!" She promised as she ran to 'The Hunters'.

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