So I decide to tell Chiron the whole story and what happened. He had apologized to me multiple times already and Leo, Calypso and I weren't angry with him in the first place, to be honest. We just laughed at him for a bit until his no-nonsense face came back on (which made us shiver a bit and obviously stop laughing). His eyebrows reached the most extreme top when he heard that I had already known that he was alive but they came down just fine when I told him that Annabeth was the one who told me. Why does everyone have such a low perception of me? Oooh a butterfly. Ooooooh its blue. Annabeth come check this out.
Right sorry almost lost my concentration over there. So Annabeth and I as you guys know have decided to go to college. Thats basically what the rest of the story...um... documentary is about.
Me and Annabeth. Urgh. Annabeth and I were scheduled to leave to New Rome the day after Leo came. But the night Leo came we had a huge bonfire in his name. Get it FIRE. Hahahahaha.
Again I almost got distracted there. We were roasting marshmallows when Calypso started singing. Leo, probably built it, had gotten a guitar and was strumming along with her. We all swayed to the sweetest melody that we have ever heard of. The music danced into my ears and would not go out. They had trapped themselves in the seaweed in my brain, Annabeth says.
Well it was so wonderful I even believe what she says. But the music had not only found a place in me but had enraptured each of the seven. We were almost in trance as we clutched on to our loved ones hoping that the song would never stop. If it stopped it would feel like I was shattered into pieces. It was the (almost) best 10 minutes of my life. After that we played a game of truth or dare and then all of us secretly (without Chiron noticing) crawled back to our cabins, while Calypso was left in the Big House.
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Heroes of Olympus: Questions left Unanswered (Percy Jackson Fanfiction)
FanfictionI know its just you. And i'm telling you its just me. But that can't ignore the fact of who we really are.