The Descendants of Olympus

Theodore's POV

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Theodore

 

He woke up with a start as the pegasus, himself and Isla dipped suddenly in the wind current. Gasping automatically, he clutched the horse for dear life as they descended rather rapidly.

 

A quick scan with his brown eyes noted that three people looked happy about this change in altitude; Dalus, Luke and Raven while Isla and Poppy were either grumpy from flying too long or feeling sick to the stomach.

 

He then noticed what was below them. There was a large plain with trees dotted now and again around, out in the middle of nowhere. And in the middle of that emptiness was what looked like a camp. There were around fifty tents lined up neatly and beside them an area marked out with stones were arrows were flying and swords were clashing. And there were lots and lots of people.

 

“Who are they?” Theo marvelled. Even from up in the air the mass and skill and order of everything amazed him. They must be demigods, he thought, but not Greek, surely?

 

“The Romans!” Dalus grinned excitedly. “My, my how I’ve missed those little imperial snobs.”

 

Luke and Raven burst out laughing while everyone else looked rather confused. Theo had a feeling this wasn’t going to be the only time they felt out of place.

 

After ten more minutes of tossing around they managed to land. On dismounting he was met by a sharp spear poked in his face. He wanted to cry in indignation but one look from Luke stopped him. These people were a different breed from Greeks. He had to be careful.

 

Poppy was about to say something but Dalus clamped a hand right over her mouth. A girls and boy made there way to the front. One was tall and skinny with hair blacker than Ravens that hung loose and straight, with a fringe just above her eyebrows. She had tanned skin and was very pretty. The boy was short and stocky, with neatly cut brown hair and narrowed strange amber eyes,

 

“Bianca! Harry!” Dalus thumped them both on the back. “Good to see my two favourite praetors.”

 

Bianca’s cheeks were lightly flushed, but she tried to hide it. Theo sighed heavily. Of course one of the Jackson boys drew her in.

 

“Hey guys” Raven smiled, herself and Luke stepping forward.

 

“Still dating I see?” Bianca smiled back at them. The tension of the Greeks deflated as finally someone smiled. Harry nodded at the Romans and they backed down.