Title: Camp Half-Blood!Dalton
Pairing: Julian/Logan
Author: keepitlovely on TB
Rating: M (Language and later chapters)
Word Count: 451
A/N: Moved from Tumblr to a more convenient place. This is an AU spun off Rick Riordan's Percy Jackson and the Olympians and characters that are not mine; they belong to CP Coulter and Glee. Margo, keepitlovely on TB, was the one who initiated the idea and wrote some of the following chapters. Feedback is really appreciated. You can find me on tumblr at finndickodair. Hope you enjoy! ^_^
The girl with the flames for hair looked at Logan questioningly, and then focused in on his emerald green eyes.
Logan felt uncomfortable at the way she looked reminiscently at them.
"Green like yours", the blond said with forced confidence in an effort to break the silence.
"Green like his"
Her voice sounded distant and cracked, not matching her confident air.
"Only paler…like a mist…" she was in a far off world at this point, almost like a dream…
"Rachel Elizabeth Dare,"
She suddenly smiled brightly with the introduction, outstretching her hand to Logan. Blaine Anderson's breath hitched at that oh-too-familiar middle name, bringing Logan to the realization that at least a dozen eyes were watching this exchange. Always the one being looked at these days.
Logan hesitated, but resolved to meeting her hand with his.
"Logan Wright—"
"I know."
She kept the bright and cheery Barbie smile. Almost smug…
"It was just a dream", he thought assuringly.
That's when it got awkward.
Everyone in the cabin besides the Andersons and Logan were looking at the girl as if waiting with baited breath for something. Nobody moved a muscle. As if she'd suddenly spurt green smoke out her mouth and her eyes would glow and she'd start chanting.
And that's when suddenly green smoke spurt from her mouth, her eyes glowed green and she started a sort of chant.
"Just my luck…" He mumbled.
Rachel Elizabeth Dare stared Logan down with glowing bright green eyes that matched the blond's, but radiated so much more life than his ever had these days. Literally. Her eyes glowed a green hue that reached Logan's own eyes.
The cabin shook with excitement and you could feel the tension in the air. Nobody jumped or made any sort of sound, besides three gasps, two expected to escape the mouths of the Anderson brothers and one that most likely belonged to Logan himself. Everybody smiled knowingly, as if this was normal and expected.
The girl opened her mouth, her jaw unhinged like a snake's, positioned as if she was about to eat Logan whole. A sickeningly green smoke emitted from her mouth, surrounding Logan's face, but disappearing immediately without any trace or smell.
And then the "chant" began.
Two sons shall go to save the third of their triad,
Their confidence blinds so beware of turned dryads.
One's heart shows true while the other one fails,
And ends them both with a courageous betrayal.
Child of Aries and Child of Aphrodite,
The one you fear, Hades' son, will grow almighty.
Rose petals and cow blood leads to your paths' ends,
Where love is prevalent between unlikely friends.
Silence.
Silence, and staring eyes.
Always the staring eyes.