Vikings

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Carefully, hiding behind a set of trees, Silvermoon landed in Scotland.
She disguised her wings, and folded them as they vanished.
That's one thing about her wings.
Silvermoon can make them appear and disappear whenever she wants to, but careful up in the air.
If they vanish in the air, it'll be hard to summon while falling to earth at a minimum of 2,000 meters per second.
I just made that up. Im no good at math, but just imagine. It's like skydiving!
With a holographic powers–illusions–Silvermoon disguised herself as a normal Scottish teen.
Red frizzy hair, green eyes, and white skin.
Freckles splashed on her face.
Silvermoon pulled out a small pocket mirror and checked herself.

"I look like Rachel Elizabeth Dare."

Silvermoon commented, she closed the mirror.
Taking a deep breath, she stepped out, and scanned her surroundings.
The sun shone bright, the sky was clear, without a cloud in sight.

"What a beautiful day."

Silvermoon commented.
It was her first time out in the world.
Demigods were not usually allowed out of New York, except for a quest, or search.
Trying to find Vikings are hard.
Silvermoon noted.
Everyone around her seems like normal people.
New York, where everyone is different.
Silvermoon wandered around, clueless of where to start.

"Dragons. Vikings always sea he to hunt dragons."

Silvermoon pointed out.
She looked to the sky, then down to the people walking around, doing their business.

"I'll have to take cover, and summon at night."

Silvermoon told herself.

"But first. I need to check out the place Chiron wished me to search."

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"Where's Silvermoon?"

A camper asked Optimus.
Everyone was asking Optimus where Silvermoon has gone.
And Optimus was getting tired of answering their questions.

"Silvermoon has gone to do her search."

Optimus told them, annoyed that he said that for the hundredth time.
Then campers would ask,

"What search?"

This frustrated Optimus very much.
He hoped Silvermoon would be back soon, but he didn't know that Silvermoon's search will last till years.
If not soon enough, finding allies is never easy.
Optimus wandered the camp, wondering about what he was going  to do.
He walked to the edge of the shores, and the waves crashed at his presence.
The sun was just setting, when Optimus felt a presence behind him.
He turned around to see a boy.
With slim black hair, sea green eyes, and an orange CAMP HALF BLOOD tee shirt.

"Hi, I haven't seen you around."

The boy said to him.
He looked above 12, maybe 15.

"I'm Optimus, may I ask, who are you?"

Optimus asked, the boy shrugged.

"I'm Percy Jackson."

The boy introduced.
Optimus had heard that name before.
He wasn't sure where.

"You are a friend of Silvermoon's?"

Percy then asked.
Optimus nodded.
Percy nodded and gazed at the sea.

"You know, I never understood her much. I know she's a daughter of Gaea, but she seems so........."

Percy started, but could not find the word.

"Mysterious?"

Optimus finally finished.
Percy nodded, grinning sheepishly.

"That's the word. Her presence spreads.......uneasiness."

Percy added, glancing warily at Optimus.

"Not trying to offend you or anything. But, it's just, she returned from the dead just to save you. I think that's pretty heroic, but she hasn't done much."

Percy added, Optimus studied Percy.
They stared at eachother, standing around awkwardly.

"I don't know what Silvermoon has done. But her powers are beyond limits no demigods dares enter."

Optimus finally spoke.
Percy nodded, agreeing.

"Yeah, though she is loyal. And her loyalty is a bit too......extreme."

Percy pointed out.
He took out his pen, and uncapped it.
Percy leaned on his sword, setting it on the sandy beach.

"Though she is powerful, I think she's just too weak."

Percy finally said.
Optimus didn't know how to react to this.
He'd seen Silvermoon break down, in the Arctic, and die.
But he'd never considered Silvermoon weak.
In the distance, the conch horn blew, signaling to the next thing on schedule.
Percy took Riptide, jogged a few distance, then stopped.

"It was nice talking to you."

He added, bidding farewell before he turned and raced back to camp.
Optimus, honking about what he had said, turned the other path, and trudged back to his fellow Autobots.
Meanwhile, Nico, from the shadows, emerged and looked at both Percy and Optimus walking away from eachother.
Nico, pulled out a small statue from his pockets.

"Percy, stop trying. I know what you mean, and you do too."

Nico muttered.
He closed his fist around the small statue.
Walking up to the beach, Nico unclenched his fist, revealing the small figurine.

"What have I ever done to you father?"

Nico asked, before throwing the statue into the ocean.
The waves crashed and roared as the small figurine splashed and sank.
Nico trudged back, going uphill before turning around to see the sun set.

"Bianca...."

He croaked, and collapsed, overwhelmed.

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Sorry for the late update.
I tried.
It's not good, and etc.
Hope you enjoyed your winter breaks, if you didn't have one......enjoy spring, cause it's coming soon.
What's your favorite season?
Winter?
Summer?
Spring?
Fall?
Personally, I like Winter better.
Well, peace out!

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