Hey Guys!

I really hope you like this chapter; I know the last one was a bit lame…

If you have any questions, comments, or concerns about the story please feel free to comment! Thanks! –Leah

The ride to "camp" wasn't that bad unless you count your best friend having a breakdown, and your teacher being a goat, a problem.

"We`re almost there." Mr. Cure said.

"ALMOST WHERE!?" I asked for the thousandth time.

"Camp" Mr. Cure said calmly.

I groaned. He kept telling me we we`re going to camp. Ohhh… I knew what this was. My dad probably told the school to ship me off to some summer camp just to get rid of me.

Lucy was scrunched in the corner of the car making a sound that sounded like something between a whimper and a cry.

"Lucy, don't worry, this is probably some team building thing the school is doing." I said.

"No it`s not." Mr. Cure intruded.

I scowled at him.

"Then could you please explain to me what this "camp" is!?" I screamed.

"Chiron will explain once we get to camp"

"Who's Chiron?"

"It doesn't matter, you`ll meet him soon enough."

I was starting to get extremely frustrated.

"We`re here." Mr. Cure said.

What he considered "here", was just a field with some trees.

"Sorry to break it to you, but that just a forest…" I said.

"Get out of the car and follow me." He said. "And bring Lucy."

"Come on Lucy." I said.

I helped her out of the car and we started into the forest.

"Get ready to run." I whispered to Lucy. "I think Mr. Cure is crazy."

She nodded.

As we started got farther I looked over at Lucy. Of course, she still looked gorgeous, with her perfect hair. And, she somehow looked amazing in her pajamas. And, then I looked down at myself… My pajamas were torn from tripping getting into the car (God, I'm so clumsy… It must be my ADHD) I was too afraid to look at my hair. I`m pretty sure it looked like a mix between a hair ball, and a birds nest. In conclusion, I looked like crap.

Most of the time I didn't care too much about my appearance but with Lucy by my side I always felt lesser than her.

"Ouch!" I yelled. Mr. Cure stopped and I had just run into him.

"Sorry" I muttered.

"Girls, this is Camp Half-Blood" he said pushing us forward.

Just then, the forest wasn't a forest any longer. It was a summer camp… Except it wasn't. There were normal camp things like canoes and archery. But, there were also flying horses and half goat people like Mr. Cure.

Lucy and I stared in awe.

"Hey Kid come here!" Mr. Cure yelled at a boy talking to a half goat.

The boy started walking over to us. He had black hair and gorgeous blue eyes. He looked about mine and Lucy`s age: 15.

I suddenly became extremely aware I was in my pajamas.

"Could you bring these girls to the Big House? I have something to do..." Mr. Cure asked the boy as he eyed Lucy up and down. I rolled my eyes. Typical boy…. Lucy didn't even seem to notice.

"It would be my pleasure." He said.

With that, Mr. Cure trotted away.

"Follow me." The boy smiled. "What are you names?"

"I`m Anna and this is Lucy" I snapped. "And who might you be?"

"I`m Jack." He said. "Son of Poseidon."