Sorry this chapter is a midget.
Disclaimer: I don't own a dog named Speedy. I don't own PJO either. Both belong to Rick Riordan.
Jason was a legend. From what Frank had heard, the guy must've been involved in just about everything in Rome.
He was so kind, Frank, Hazel had told him. Jason would take everyone in as his family. That's what set him apart.
Even Reyna talked about him. He was a true hero, she said. Reyna, the stone-cold praetor.
Frank hadn't been to camp before Jason disappeared, but he got the idea that it had been different. And the Fifth Cohort was full of stories about him. Frank got the feeling that they'd been waiting to share Jason's baby stories when the guy wasn't around. Frank had learned a lot about this Jason guy.
So his expectations were set pretty high.
Last chapter of "Jason was...". It's time to break out the tissue box.
Did you guys see J.K. Rowling at the Opening Ceremony? That was cool. I loved the giant Voldemort!
I'm so sorry for the late update. I had a million things going on and I wrote this chapter during writing camp. Thank you so much for bearing with me. You guys are so amazing!
And dare I say it?
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