Jason Grace always loved flying. He loved the exhilaration that flowed through his body at take-off and returned for landing. He didn't understand why his sister was afraid of it.
It was no surprise to Jason when Thalia practically ran from the plane, tinged green.
Jason tried to hail a cab while Thalia was in the toilet (vomiting her guts out, no doubt) but to no avail.
His sister, once she had returned to her natural colour, whistled sharply and caught the attention of a taxi driver.
Jason glared at her. He had always wanted to be able to do that.
She just smirked at him. "You can't do it, Jacey. Just deal wi' it."
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Thirty minutes and two scoldings (don't ask) later, the siblings stepped out of the cab, thanking the driver.
They quickly made their way through the doors of the colossal structure that is the Empire State Building.
Jason glanced down at his sister's watch.
15:42
They made their way around the lobby, looking for the people mentioned in the letter.
They finally spotted two fair-haired youths in the corner, along with two foreign-looking teenagers.
Jason and Thalia made their way over, careful not to bump into too many people (Hey, that guy had it coming).
This will make for an interesting conversation. He thought before pushing his sister forward, motioning that she should introduce herself first.
She sighed. He laughed.
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United
FanficWhat if the demigods weren't all from America? What if the gods brought together the demigods of different countries to help them in war? What if they were United?
