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Riding on Arion was I swear so flipping amazing. Hazel seemed to enjoy it which I was not surprised by after all in the books she loved it. Did I actually believe that this was real? No, not really. Almost the whole of my mind said 'your crazy this is a hallucination, your making it up.' But of course there was that tiny fragment that said 'what if this is real?' That part was wrong any, rational person would know that,'and if it's right?' My mind whispered. "No, no," I said to my self. Hazel turned around "you alright?"

"Yes, sorry, sorry"

"it's fine. So ahh... tell me something about yourself."

"Ummmm... I'm going into college in the fall."

If Hazel had been drinking something she would have spit it out "excuse me?"

"Like I just said I am going to college in the fall."

"Do you have dyslexia, or ADHD?"

"I have a minor case of ADHD, but nothing that a little medication can't cure."

"Oh," she said and turned back around.

I looked back at Frank who looked rather sick and sleepy. Because I felt like it, when we got off, a mile from camp, I said to Arion "you look nice and thanks for the ride, but you cuss waaaay too much." To which he whinnied probably swearing. Hazel gave me a look that said 'I am mentally face palming,' and I gave her a look that said 'too bad' or at least I think that's what it said. We walked the rest of the way to camp this was fine by me, because I could run 4 miles, if I could run that far walking 1/4 of that would be a breeze. Rick Riordan describes camp half-blood perfectly. I put my hands to my head and did the mind blown symbol, that attracted some unwanted attention. "This isn't strange, looking at people I've read about in books," To myself in what I thought was quiet but was either louder than I thought or possibly they had super hearing that I hadn't caught onto in the books. However I had to admit their facial expressions were so worth the attention.

I walked right up to Annabeth looked into her gray stormy eyes and said "your Annabeth," I looked at Percy "your Percy" I moved to Jason and cotinued down the line. I stoped when I reached Clairesse and said "and here ends the seven any who let's continue," and I continued going down the line. "Whew" I said when I had finished going down it. I looked to their shocked expressions "forget flys you'll catch birds," I laughed.

"How do you know us?" Annabeth asked suspiciously slowly beginning to draw her drakon bone sword.

"I read a lot of books," I said by way of explanation.

"Wait" Piper spoke up sudden realization creeping onto her face "there are books about us?"

"Check," I said slowly, drawing a check mark in the air, "well, Percy and Annabeth are in two series and the rest of you are in one."

"Who wrote them?" Frank asked

"Rick riordan," I replied "you know pretty much all of his books make the New York Times best selling list so if you're worried about the world knowing your names then I feel very sorry for you because they do."

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