Inside Jaguar's head (Chapter 22)

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I woke up to the sound of loud snoring. It kinda startled me at first, but I quickly realized that it was just Percy, he who drools in his sleep. I looked at the clock on my nightstand, it read 1:00 am. 

Ugh.

At least the cleaning harpies were finished with their guard duty half an hour ago.

I decided to get some fresh air to relieve me of my thoughts, that also woke me up. So as silently as I could I slipped on some jeans, my new Camp Half Blood T-shirt, a grey sweatshirt, and my black Pumas, don't judge, I've been wearing Pumas for a long time, they've grown to be one of my favorite shoe brands, I mean, they were great for playing sports! 

Oops, almost did it again. I tend to let my thoughts run into my...uh past...

Anyway, I threw my light brown hair into a sloppy braid, grabbed congelatio, and silently creeped my way out of cabin 3 and started for the lake, I found it relaxing there.  

The full moon guided me safely to the lake, which helped a lot since I'm a klutz. On the way there I started humming tunes to myself. 

Just because I'm not a daughter of Apollo like y/n, that doesn't mean I can't sing! 

Just after I finished humming one of my favorite tunes, Into the Ocean by Blue October, I reached the canoe dock. 

As I walked to the edge of the dock, I looked to make sure no one was watching, then I sat down on the edge. I looked at my surroundings again, but saw no one. I closed my eyes, feeling the itch of power tingle all through my body. I promised myself to never use these powers after seeing the damage and consequences, and the accident, but I needed some relief. 

I put my hand infront of me and closed it. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath of concentration and grief. I opened my hand again, but this time snowflakes danced on my finger types. 


To be continued...

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