I could tell a lot about Peter just by seeing him talk and walk. He walked tall and never slacked his shoulders, and he already looked intimidating. I could see his muscles even though he was wearing a shirt, he didn't look like Finn or David, but more like me, lean and muscular. He honestly looked like Chris Pratt from the neck down. His hair was short and dirty blonde like sand. His skin was tan and he had gray eyes. I also noticed he had a sword at his belt. It had the logo of Hermes, a staff with two snakes on it where the blade met the hilt and it had a golden hilt with a shiny blade, he must have cleaned it recently. If his muscles meant anything he was probably good with the sword.

But we walked up to an old shed, looked like a tool shed. It was painted white and looked pretty nice. "A few years ago we stopped using this, but it had a lot of valuable weapons in it so we fixed it up, take any weapon you want Finn." Peter told him. Finn looked at the shed up and down. "Sweet." Finn said with a smile. He walked to the shed and motioned me to follow him. We walked up to it and he opened it, and I wasn't expecting this many weapons.

The whole things was ten feet by ten feet, small but filled with all kind of weapons. I saw boxes lining the wall with different weapon labels on t, like swords, daggers, axes, etc. There was a desk on the wall opposite to the wall that had different kinds of arrows and daggers on it. There were also different kinds of weapons littering the ground, and some broken ones under the desk, it looked like all of Greece unloaded all there weapons in here and the magically organized themselves.

"Wow." I said looking at all of them. "Yeah, I didn't even know where to start." He said looking around. I heard Peter walk in behind us.

"Yeah, it's a little overwhelming." He said with a chuckle. "You don't say." Finn said not looking back at him. Peter walked up and clapped Finn on the shoulder. "But everybody says the weapon you're looking for will call to you." Peter said. Finn nodded and looked around. But his gaze fell to the corner with a bunch of boxes. He walked over to it and started moving boxes out of the way. He was smart, so I figured he knew what he was doing.

But once he moved some of the boxes I saw something, it looked like two handles. The were each black with a red marble ball at the end. They were just leaning against the wall. "Found something?" Peter asked Finn curiously. "Yeah, I think I did." Finn said with a smile. He reached his hands out and moved the box in front of them, revealing two axes. They were identical, with a white blade and they were only one sided, but looked deadly. They also looked huge, four feet long each. There was also two black straps next to them, I'm assuming a sheath. But I saw words engraved on the handle on each of them. On one the word in Greek, it said "animo", which in English mean "strength", it was engraved on the handle. The other one had the Greek word "viribus", which meant "courage" was also engraved on the other one.

Finn picked them up and held them in his hands, they suited him to be honest. "Ah, I forgot about those, they're meant for a strong warrior, used by a soldier a long time ago." Peter told him. "Greek?" Finn asked him. Peter nodded. Finn just smiled.

He put the straps around his thighs, to be honest I was surprised they fit him, but they did nonetheless. He put the axes on the straps and stood up fully, he looked super intimidating with the axes on each of his legs.

"Who you plan to kill big guy?" I asked him jokingly. He laughed a bit. "You're funny." He told me. I looked back at Peter, and he looked impressed. "Well, I think we could set up some dummies for you to prac-" Peter was saying but was cut off.

"AGHHH!" A blood curdling scream rang throughout the camp. We stood there, still as a statue. Peter looked nervous, but just for a moment, he shook his head a bit and looked at us. "We got to cut this short!" Peter yelled running out of the shed. Me and Finn stood there for a moment. We looked at each other and nodded, then we ran out.

We ran out to where we heard the yell, and I saw a group of campers surrounding a tree near the lunch pavilion. They were all yelling and pointing to the top of the tree. The tree was kind of tall, maybe 20 feet tall. It's leaves were bright green with a few branches sticking out of it's luchish leaves. But there was something on top of it. On a branch that was sticking out of the top was a girl. She had on shorts and a camp shirt, and was wrapped around the tree branch for dear life. She looked terrified.

"Who is that." I said pointing up there. Peter squinted his eyes, and then they went wide. "Grayson!?" He yelled to the top. When the girl heard Peter say that she looked down desperately.

"Peter, please help!" She squealed while hanging on to the tree. "How did she get up there?" Finn asked. "I don't know, but her biggest fear is heights, so if this is a prank it's not funny." Peter said gritting his teeth. "Well, how do we get her down?" I asked him. He turned and looked at the crowd of campers. "Johnny?" He asked out loud.

And like magic Johnny came out of the crowd. He had on the same clothes as before, but a new pair of shoes, they looked old and he never wore them in school. He ran past me and Finn without acknowledging me and went straight up to Peter.

"Do you need me to get her?" He asked Peter. Peter nodded. "Alright, I'll be right down." He said. I looked at him confused. "What are you doing?" I asked him. He looked at me and smiled. "You'll see." He said.

He squatted and jumped in the air. As he did wings sprouted from his shoes and he shot in the air. I just stared at him, forget about the poor girl on the tree, Johnny was freaking flying. "It was a gift from dad, don't ask." Peter said looking up. "I'm not even surprised anymore." Finn said looking up.

Johnny flew next to the girl. He held out his hand but she just wrapped herself around the tree more and shook her head. Johnny held out his hand again, like he was insisting, this time she reached out and grabbed it and fell into Johnny, hanging on to him like a she was glued to him. He then flew back down to all of us, landing like Superman carrying Lois Lane. Peter ran up to them frantically.

"Grayson, what happened are you okay?" He asked her as Johnny put her down. When he did she just sat there on the ground shaking. "I..I..I was just at the lunch pavilion, and all...all...all the sudden I was in the tree." She said on the verge of crying. "Get her back to the cabin," Peter said towards the crowd, then he looked at Grayson. "And you just lay down and take it easy for the rest of the day." He said. Then the Hermes girls ran up to her and tried to comfort her, but she looked shell shocked, I honestly felt bad for her.

They led her off, leaving a very confused crowd. "Who did that?" Finn asked in the silence silently. "I...I don't know, I want to say David, but that's much...even for him." Peter said. "That's weird then, how did she just get up there?" I asked out loud. "I'm not sure, I'll bring this up with Chiron, you guys go somewhere else, I have to think about this." Peter said. I looked up at Finn, but he just shrugged his shoulders. "I guess we could set up some dummies." I said. Finn looked down at me and smiled. "Sounds like a plan." He said with a smile. But I could tell the look in his eyes, he was thinking what the hell just happened, but I'll worry about it later, I need to think about happy things and not the bad things. So we started walking to the Colosseum.