Author's note:
Umm so I was looking through my previous stories (on another site) and kinda re-stumbled on my longer version of outcasts there:D Managed to re-find some stuff that wasn't really posted here. Made a little edit here n there and well, I thought it would be a good decision to post the extra chapters here as well. It's been a really long time since this ended but here it is anyway. (Just take it as a continuation from the main storyline ) Hope you enjoy it :D
-Christmas chapter no:1-
-Few weeks before Christmas eve-
-Third person's pov-
The first drop of snow fell from Olympus. It swayed gently in the wind, before landing on a soft ground. More snow soon fell, but surprisingly, the ground cleared excess snow, leaving just the right amount.
Another fell, drifting lazily in the cold winter wind. A shoe stepped on it and the clanking of swords were heard.
A boy was dressed in Greek armor, with a sword of celestial bronze.
Another's armor was Roman and his hand grasped tightly around a sword of imperial gold.
In the Greek Great Hall were a centaur and a wolf, appearing to be sharing a silent conversation.
In the distance, the hurrying of feet were heard. Roman and Greek campers alike turned to look.
The she-wolf's ears pricked as she heard the sound.
The centaur turned to face the source.
In the distance, something like a small army was walking forth.
The group consisted of both genders. A sword, with the blade of ice hung by each of their sides. Wolves too ran by their feet, but they were pure ice...from Alaska itself.
In front of the group were two boys and two girls. Grey, green, blue and black aura surrounded them respectively.
They neared the borders of Camp-Half Blood, muttering greetings.
"PERCY!" In front of them, a satyr ran forth, together with some senior campers, greeting the groups.
"Hey, G man, how's immortality?" A boy with jet-black hair and sea-green eyes asked.
"Cool. Just gotta avoid the battles and I'll have a Hades of a life!" The satyr bleated.
Greetings were exchanged.
Percy went forth and greeted the centaur, Chiron and the she-wolf, Lupa.
"Hmm Chiron do you have any space to spare for twelve people excluding us?"
A girl with blonde hair and startling grey eyes asked.
"Demigods, Annabeth?"Chiron replied.
"Except these three. Mortals." Annabeth replied, pointing to a boy and two girls, who couldn't be older than 13.
"The demigods can stay in their respective cabins. The mortals, in Hermes?" Chiron suggested.
The two senior counsellors of the Hermes cabin,Travis and Connor nodded their consent from behind.
"Well than let's crash. I'm tired."The boy who radiated death, Nico concluded.
"It's afternoon. But I guess they've a long run." Malcolm, senior counsellor of the Athena cabin after Annabeth said.
And with that, the outcasts had arrived at Camp...