Chapter 2: Olympus

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(Leo POV)

When we woke up from a restless sleep, it was about half-past ten. The night before, the four of us had decided to leave midday, right after lunch. Each of us knew that we would be sleeping late, and so we stashed some extra food away for breakfast.

We all met up and decided it would be best to savor our last few hours at camp. Not wanting to risk splitting up and getting cornered alone by Dick, we argued about what we should do first.

"I want to scale the rock climbing wall one last time!" I piped in. (See what I did there? Piped? Like Piper? Nevermind, no one pays attention to the Mcshizzles jokes.)

"Heck no! We should totally train some more! Who knows what we could come up against out there?" Percy complained, 100% still the seaweed brain from many years ago.

"Can't we just wander around and enjoy the scenery?" Camille thought out loud.

Piper sided with me, wanting to climb up the rock wall again, so that's what we did. That's what we did first, at least.

We all headed over to the rock wall, and decided to have a race. Percy won, with Piper coming up close behind him, Camille next, and me a few seconds behind her.

After that, we pretty much did every fun thing left to do at camp.

~~Time Skip~~Dining Pavilion~~

(Piper POV)

"Boys! Come on, we don't have much time!" Percy and Leo were panting as they trudged along, apparently, the girls had better stamina than they did. We were just about to have our final meal at Camp Half-Hell, yes, we decided to call it that after everyone had betrayed us.

"Geez, Pipes, slow down! We don't have much time left, I want to take as much time as possible!" Percy complained.

"Yeah, well, I don't! So get your sorry asses over here now!" Camille shot back at Percy.

"Fine," the boys sighed, quickening their pace to catch up with us.

We made it to our table, since we had all been shunned the camp built us a new table. There was a large sign in the middle of the table that read TRAITORS. It wasn't the best table, but then at least we didn't have to sit with the people we hated. All of us got lunch, Leo and I had a hamburger with fries, Camille had honey glazed pork ribs, and Percy had blue pepperoni pizza. We had all learned to brush off his obsession with blue food. Except for a few people.

"What is with you! Honestly, blue pizza? That's disgusting!" Dick sauntered over to our table and made a comment on Percy's lunch.

"Are you eating blue pizza?" Percy retorted.

"Well, no, but--"

"Then you can't tell me what you think about it. Seriously, it's just pizza!"

"Yeah, but it's blue!"

"You got a problem with that?"

The three of us that were watching the scene play out snorted, earning us a glare from both Dick and Percy.

"Eff off, Richard," Percy sneered. "My lunch has nothing to do with you, and you are wasting valuable time insulting me when you could be eating your own lunch."

That got him going. Dick stormed back over to the Poseidon Table and huffed.

"Dude! That was sick! You've gotta teach me to sass like that," Leo begged.

"Maybe later, Repair Boy. Right now, I just want to leave."

"Good idea, Perce," Camille backed. "I am sick of this place and of these people. Let's go."

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