The Seven: Switched

Victory is Ours!

The campers greeted us with loud cheers and huge smiles on their faces.

Chiron, however, came to us with multiple bottles of different colored liquids.

I looked at him, puzzled. He gave me a look, "Drink this."

He handed one to each of us seven. The colors seemed to correspond with our personalities, if you could call it that. Percy's was blue. Jason's was yellow. Leo's was red, and so on.

I opened mine and drank it, trying not to pay attention to the disgusting taste.

Slowly but surely, I was me again.

I could think freely and feel my inner architect. Everything was falling into place.

I guess you could say we were finally cured.

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It's done! FINALLY, even though that honestly took a total of less than five minutes to write.

I actually wanted to make a cute ending, one where Annabeth wouldn't have said "cured" but an antonym for switched, given the title of the book, but that didn't happen.

Anyway, I'll see everyone another time.

And if you can, or haven't already, please read my story Bully Proof. I promise, it's a lot better. And, it'll have a better ending than this story.

Bye guys!

-Hannah