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PERCY
After Piper and Leo ran off, we had out reunion and went to dinner, where unfortunately Blackjack found me.
Reyna looked at the Pegasus and sighed. She knew it was mine, but I could tell she wanted to send him away. Technically, he wasn't supposed to be here.
Reyna stole a glance at Blackjack before sighing again and looking off into the distance, Probably thinking of her own Pegasus that was - well, for lack of better words - no longer with us.
Then, the moment was ruined.
"Hey boss," Blackjack whinnied "can I have your hamburger?"
"No, Blackjack, it's mine and I want it" I sighed, annoyed.
"Okay boss. But do you have any sugar cubes?"
"Not with me"
"Do you have any doughnuts?"
I sighed. Again. "Blackjack, do me a favor and go back to the stables"
" Okay boss"
"And stop calling me boss"
"You got it, boss"
After he left I was filled with relief. Reyna had started glaring at me like she was going to force me to polish all of the seats in the principala if I didn't make my flying horse go away. I was just wondering if he would come back when Frank's voice jolted me back to reality.
"What?" I asked Frank
"I asked if you had anywhere for us to stay in England" Frank repeated patiently
"uh...no." I replied. What a great leader I was.
"I think we should just crash on the ship" Piper chipped in.
"Yea, that would work" Annabeth declared.
"Sure" I added, trying to make up for my temporary loss of focus.
"It's time to see the seven off to England" Reyna interjected, interrupting my train of thoughts. I got up and started walking to the ship. I vaguely noticed the others following me. After the Romans had wished us well(Octavian predicting difficult times ahead) and we had taken off, I decided to take a nap. I told the others and went to my room, where I fell asleep immediately, but of course I had to have a dream.
Okay, so here's how it went:
I saw a group teens and a group of adults. In the group of teens, there seemed to be a leader(well, at least he was in front). He had black hair and green eyes, with a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead. he was also holding a weird milky-white sphere.
In the other group there seemed to also be a leader. He had long, white-blonde hair and cold, cruel eyes.
The strange part-they were all holding twigs, but the twigs were shooting multicolor jets of light. But I didn't have time to think about it, though, as I woke to Annabeth calling me for breakfast.
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I hope you liked even though it's really short!
~AlaskaSwimmerGirl
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