Hey! Decided to write something for the Ship Weeks! I'm just gonna fill up a whole story with this stuff... And I don't think I can wait until September for Caleo... I've already got a story planned out for them. Like, a whole story. It's gonna be pretty long. I wish I could finish my other story by then but idk. Anyways...

Sorry about the delay on my other stories but something came up. Read the top of my profile for more info... I'm still hoping for her parents to get back in touch...

Thanks for your support!

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Will

Will wandered around the camp aimlessly.

It was just before dinner, during his free break. He really had nothing better to do.

Nyssa, the head counselor for the Hephaestus Cabin, (for the time being, at least until Leo got back) was off building something that she had mumbled distractedly about.

Travis and Connor were missing in action, which kind of freaked Will out. Who knew when he would find some firecrackers down his shirt (and it wouldn't be the first time).

Malcolm was trying to research a little into some more mythology, as if he didn't already know all of it. He thought he might be able to pick up on some information to help his sister on her quest.

Drew was back to ordering people around in the Aphrodite cabin, but Lacy and Mitchel were telling her off.

Clarisse was in a fight with some of his cabin members near the campfire. He'd have to deal with that later, but it seemed like Chris had it under control. As much as you could have a daughter of Ares under control, anyway.

In the distance it looked like the Demeter and Dionysus cabins were arguing about how big the strawberries should be.

Camp as usual.

Will kept walking past the cabins, glancing at the Poseidon cabin quickly, then averting his eyes. That place was avoided by everyone now. Ever since Percy disappeared. . . Well, you can imagine how deserted that place was.

He headed out towards the forest, planning on skirting around them to get to the beach. He thanked his dad silently for the nice weather. Not a cloud in sight.

"Ahhhhhh!" he heard, as a satyr ran out of the forest, a few feet from Will.

"What the-" he said, looking over at the woods. "Whoa!" he then dove out of the way to make room for a massive dog bounding out of the trees.

He hit the dirt, just as the hellhound jumped over him, not a moment too soon. The hellhound skidded to a halt a few yards away. His head slammed into the ground at the same time.

"Ugh," he groaned, automatically reaching for his skull.

"Hellhounds. Creatures of Nyx and Cerberus. Shadow travel. Shadow travel makes Ella nauseous. Shadow travel not good for Ella."

Did I hit my head too hard?

Will groggily got up, holding on to the dagger still in it's sheath at his side. Usually he used his bow, but he was still seeing two and his chances of hitting anything with it were slim.

He registered a few things.

Hellhound.

Cyclops.

Red feathers.

"Concussion. Temporary unconsciousness caused by a blow to the head."

"Will has an owie."

"What?" He looked at the Cyclops closer, then grinned. "Tyson!"

"Yay! Will remembers me!" Then the unpreventable happened. Tyson ran up and crushed Will into a hug.

The son of Apollo, already having this experience twice, just tried to take it like a man. Good news: he didn't break anything.

"It's good to see you too," he managed, gasping.

"I found a harpy," he said, smiling widely. He turned to the skinny one behind him, perched on Mrs. O'Leary's back. "Ella meet Will. Will is friendly," he assured Ella.

The harpy studied him. "Will. William. German origin. From the name Willhelm. Meaning 'desire protection'."

Will didn't know how to take his name being defined. And he certainly wasn't desiring protection.

"Um, Will is just fine. . ." he said slowly.

"Ella is smart!" Tyson said proudly. "She reads a lot! And she is pretty."

"Okay?" Will said, directing his attention back to the Cyclops. "Weren't you at the Roman camp?"

"Yep! Percy said 'shadow travel with Ella' so I did! Then he told me to take Ella here!"

"Percy Jackson. Son of Poseidon. 'A half-blood of the eldest gods, Shall reach sixteen against all odds.' Tyson's brother."

"Wait, what was that?" Will asked, shocked.

"Tyson's brother," Ella repeated, confused. She glanced at the person in question, as if doubting the information was true.

Tyson looked at Will, worried. "Will's head must hurt still," he explained to the harpy.

"No, not that!" He looked around exasperated, and saw that they were drawing a crowd. Some of the people had surprised looks, but some new campers just looked bewildered. "Tyson, why don't you show Ella around camp while I go talk to Chiron?"

"Okay!" the Cyclops said cheerfully. "Will is going to go talk to Pony! I will show you camp!"

"Camp. Temporary home. Tyson will show Ella camp."

Tyson then jogged off towards the cabins, pointing at random things and calling them his nicknames for those places. Ella fluttered her wings and took off, not before Will could have sworn he saw a blush on the harpy's face.

He shook his head, then called out the camp counselors from the crowd, telling them to get to the Big House for a meeting.

Will smirked, shaking off the silly thought that Tyson had found himself a girlfriend.

Ok so I'm not good with Tylla, as you can tell. I just did it in Will's POV so I didn't have to do it in one of their types of speech pattern. And I knew that they weren't gonna be making out *shudders* cuz that would be weird. They're gonna be going on... play dates lol.

Well that's all for now and the next chapter will be... *drum roll* Grover and Juniper! Idk what their ship name is... kind of sad but all the ones I'm thinking of seem a little wrong...

Cya next chapter!

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