A/N: I'm only posting this because it was already written. I'm not wasting my time on this story if no one reading it thinks it's good enough for a review. If I do get reviews, then I'll write more, but what's the point in writing if no one likes your story.

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HoO

After the dinner, everyone gathered at the campfire.

Cayla and Lucas met up at the camp fire. Their parents sitting several rows back. Most everyone was singing, but not Cayla. She sat quietly, glancing over her shoulder now and then. After a few songs, their parents were too busy catching up with the satyrs Grover and Coach Hedge to notice anything else. Cayla smiled at the fact.

"Hey." She whispered in Lucas' ear.

"Yeah?" He replied, no longer singing.

"Wanna take a swim?" She questioned.

"Of course." He told her. "I'll go get my trunks."

He was about to get when Cayla whispered in his ear, "Who said anything about swim suits."

Lucas smiled with Cayla. That's why he liked her so much. She didn't worry about what their parents' said. She was spontaneous. You never knew what would come out of her mouth. She was perfectly unique. No one was as risky as her.

They walked over to the lake and stripped down. It wasn't their first time skinny dipping. The water was cold on their skin. They swam down. They enjoyed the feel of the surrounding water. Cayla scowled at a dryad when she heard it's gargly laugh. Soon they went up for air, not that Lucas needed to. Cayla gave him a kiss.

"Isn't this fun?" She asked.

"Definitely." He went to give her another kiss, but was interrupted by someone clearing their throat.

"Lucas. Cayla." Annabeth scowled.

Both lucas' parents and Cayla's parents and step parents stood in front of the two. They were about to be chewed out with the same old lecture, when they heard Zoe yelling.

"Mom! Dad! Everyone!" She yelled as she reached them.

"What?" Percy asked with concern.

"You won't believe it! – "


Zach found Marcus after dinner and they sat next to one another at the campfire. Of course, a bunch of girls surrounded the two.

"Zachy." Lindsey gave Zach a hug.

"Hey." Zach said to everyone.

"So how have you been?" Asked a girl with a blonde pixie cut.

"Great Bay." He replied.

A girl with short, dark, curly hair and dark, piercing eyes walked up to them. She wore a black shirt, leather jacket, dark denim jeans, combat boots, and a dark read scarf that matched her lipstick. She paused in front of Bay, who was right next to Zach. She gave Bay a smile. Not a warm one, but a devious one, like a silent threat. Bay shot her a look as she gave the girl her seat.

"Hey prettyboy, how's Camp J. been treating you?" The said in the sweet, flirtatious tone.

"I'm doing good, how 'bout you Tristan." He said like he was talking to an old friend.

"Honestly," She said, placing to hand on his thigh, bringing her lips to his ear. "I've been missing you."

Discomfort raced across Zach face as if he finally noticed everything his friends had been pointing out. He took Tristan's had and put back on her lap. She looked at him, confused and mad. Zach stood.

"I have someone to introduce." Zach said, he put out his hand, Marcus took it and rose. "This is Marcus, my boyfriend."

Disbelief ran across the girls' faces. Anger exploded on Tristan's face.

"WHAT?!" She yelled loud enough to disrupt the singing. "YOU BETTER BE JOKING!" Now the whole camp was listening. "ARE YOU TELLING ME TELLING ME THAT I'VE WASTE TWO YEARS CHASING AFTER A GAY GUY!? I WILL MAKE YOU PAY, I SWEAR ON THE –"

Tristan probably would have finished that promise if something even bigger hadn't happened at that very moment.


Bianca sat alone At the campfire. At least until a friend came over and sat beside her. She was about 15 or 16, with dyed green hair. Her eyes were were ocean blue.

"Hey Bi" The girl said.

"Hey Makenna." Bianca replied.

"So how's Camp Jupiter doing without an oracle?" Makenna asked.

She had been joking about Camp Jupiter's lack of oracle since she heard that they didn't have one. Which was basically since she became became oracle.

"Still fine." Bianca played along.

Then Makenna's eyes caught a certain satyr. Bianca followed her gaze and let out a slight laugh.

"Oh, shut up." Makenna told her.

"You know Mrs. Oscar Underwood does have a nice ring to it." Bianca mocked.

"Shut up." Makenna repeated. "It's hard enough not being allow to date, but then see him everyday." She signed.

"Someday." Bi reminded her friend.

Oscar walked over to the girls.

"Hey ladies. Talking about anything interesting?" He asked.

"No." Makenna said coldly, refusing to make eye contact.

Oscar laugh slightly. "Aw, you know you like me."

Of course, he meant like as friend's he didn't know the truth.

"WHAT?!" They trio heard Tristan yell from across the fire. "YOU BETTER BE JOKING! ARE YOU TELLING ME TELLING ME THAT I'VE WASTE TWO YEARS CHASING AFTER A GAY GUY!?"

"Looks like Zach's out of closet." Bianca joked, but when she turned to face Makenna, something happened.

Green mist poured out of her mouth. Everyone in the camp was looking at her. She pointed her finger at Bianca. Chills went down the legacy's back.

"The four go south to recover the lost
But one shall have to pay the cost
To find it again they must travel afar
And discover the product of a shining star." The oracle said, then dropped to the ground.

Panic built up in Bianca's chest. She jumped from her seat and ran as fast she could. She didn't stop until couldn't breath.

A/N: Happy Halloween! Have some candy. ( ) ( ) ( )

*Happy Halloween