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After we left Cabin 11, Jacob was whisked away by Travis and Connor, the dryad close behind them. This left me, Andrew and a tired Becky alone next to the hearth at the center of camp. I briefly wondered about that girl the tree nymph had mentioned. Who was she? Why was she staying in the Hermes cabin? What did she have against the Hephaestus campers? I decided not to dwell on it, though. No point in asking answer-less questions, right? After a short debate, we decided to head down to the arena to see what was going on. A decently long walk later, we ended up in the heat of a battle taking place in the colosseum-looking building. About fifte

A/N: Hi, everyone. So, I've been wanting to tell a story in the Percy Jackson universe (since I'm getting really into that right now) and, well, I though it'd be a nice little side project to all the stuff I'm doing now. I'm going to have a few OCs of mine in here with a few other demigods, so... Yeah. Well, let's get started, shall we? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Well she's scary," the boy next to me spoke up as the woman disappeared into the shadows. He was roughly thirteen with short blonde hair and hazel eyes. He was pretty tan and tall for his age, almost as tall as I was back then. He was wearing a green t-shirt covered in some sort of gray-powder.

I can't remember how I got to this place. I can't even remember what I was doing to come here. But I don't care. I don't need to worry here. At least, that's as much as I know. I walk down the long hallway and reach a small room at the end. There sits a dirty mattress with the sheets torn off, laying on the ground next to it. To the left is a small dresser with papers strewn across the top. A table with the shattered remains of a coffee cup stands in front of it. There's a pillow on the mattress that has a few droplets of liquid, though I can't quite place what it is. A window with half-open blinds is in front of me, pouring yellowish light