Story One: Calypso Stays in Ogygia. Forever.
"About time, Valdez," the girl on the beach snapped. Her arms were folded, and a tiny smile tugged at her lips. Leo scrambled off of Festus and ran towards her.
They hugged, and he took her hand. "I broke the spell, Calypso. I found you again. Come with me."
"I'm yours," Calypso gushed, and stepped onto Festus. They took to the air, and Calypso felt the rush of wind against her face, blowing back her hair. It felt like freedom. Calypso smiled to herself. She had finally seduced someone into freeing her-a feat she had been attempting since Odysseus.
"How are you doing, Calypso?" Leo asked gently.
"Just fine, my tool-er, I mean, my tool boy."
Leo suddenly had a horrible suspicion, but he pushed it down. He tapped something in morse code to Festus, and the dragon swung around.
"What's going on?" Calypso asked.
"We're here," Leo said, and Festus landed in a lonely forest. He helped her off. "Camp Half-Blood is right through there."
Calypso gave him a cold smile. "Thanks for the help, Valdez."
"Of course, Sunshine," Leo said.
"I won't be needing you anymore," Calypso said coolly. "Thanks for the ride."
"What?" Leo gasped, feigning shock.
"Boys. So stupid! I was just using you to get off the island. You honestly thought I would be with someone like you?"
"Not at all, Sunshine," said Leo. Calypso paused.
"What?"
"Just a tip," said Leo, leading Calypso through the bushes. "When you're stuck on an island for thousands of years? Try exploring the other side."
He parted the bushes to reveal Calypso's camp. "Now I know why you were imprisoned here. Enjoy Ogygia."
Calypso's furious screams filled Leo's ears as he flew away.
A dryad snickered from the trees.
Could half-bloods date nymphs?
