Ok, so this is my first story so don't spazz out on me if it sucks.
Oh, and im sorry but I don't know how to spell unconsuise. Unconsuice. Whatever.
I was sitting by the beach, letting the waves wash over my toes.
This was one of my favourite spots to sit and do my makeup. I just hope Lupa doesn't notice I skipped training again. Well, she probably wouldn't care since today was just specific focus on the third legion people. Good to finally have a day off and not worry about Jason all the time...
I sighed.
The camp hasn't been the same since he disappered.
I pushed the Jason thoughts to the back of my mind and focused on my mascara. I frowned. My left eye needed just a touch more..now my right eye needs a little bit.. great. A clump. I snapped my mirrow shut and growled in frustration.
That's when I saw him.
He was lying on the sand, his eyes closed, probably unconsuice.
The guy was kinda cute. He was tan, I guess, with tousled black was wearing an orange T-shirt with blurred words on it (from the saltwater?) and light brown shorts.
I bounced over to him, excited about my dicovery.I prodded him gently.
He was completely dry! Creepy. I was about to poke him harder when something registered in my mind.
What if he was a spy?
Crap,I thought. I wasn't much of a fighter. Ok, so I was second legion, but I prefer nail polishing people to death.
The guy stirred and I jumped back, surprised.
"Reyna!" I yelled, sprinting across the sand.
Sorry about the short chapter, I wanted to put the other part in Percy's POV.
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