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Thanks a lot to those who reviewed! Oh, and I got a question asking about romance, if you guys want romance, you'll get it, just give me some pairings! Okay, so I'm getting some people asking for pairings, but no matches. I'll give you some names and, if you will be so kind, you will go into the review for chapter 1 (really the people who have come in) and look up a nice match. PLEASE? I seriously need some help. Oh, and I will be gone this weekend. (No, not exactly watching Harry Potter, I'm going on a trip) So here are the names:

Arabella

Jrek/Sky (IDK, it was a suggestion. And, as a writer, I have to be open, but their ages are WAY apart)

Kaliegh/Derek (Psh, they're already paired)

Anabella (maybe a magician?)

Andrew (Perhaps a daughter of Hermes?)

Erin (Whoever...)

Xavier (whoever, but maybe Anabella, course SHE might be the hardest...) So if you luv me and this story and you want romance, PLEASE help! Pwease?

Jrek's POV
I can't say I like admitting this, but I kind of like training. It keeps me from realizing I have no one to talk to. After training was over I was bored out of my mind. I had nothing to do, no one to talk to, how's that for exciting. You know what's weird? The last people didn't bother to take care of us, but in really weird ways, it somehow brought us closer together, but by threads. When we were sick, we had to take care of each other (plus the Apollo kids, but there actually aren't THAT many here) and when we were hurt, they wouldn't give us much sympathy, just heal it shabbily and tell us to move on. Alexia and myself, we've been here the longest. Bored out of my mind, I decide to go for a walk along the lake. It's nearing fall, so it's still pretty warm outside and some people are swimming. There's some sand, but it's mostly just rock. The lake is completely surrounded by pine trees and is always freezing cold. There's a dock that you have to climb up on, to get out, or go through the weeds, but the water is really deep and the dock is right above the drop off, so most of us can't reach it. (We've all been in it, well maybe not Max...anyways, it was a punishment for taking too long in the training room. In the middle of winter, I still have some signs of hypothermia) There is a way onto the dock, for the younger kids (I was 13, so some kids were like 9) but it's really hard to use. There's a wooden log standing vertically in the water, so you can use that to boost yourself, but it's really mossy, so most of the time we fall off. It's kind of ironic when you think about it, but most of my life long memories have been here. I kind of laugh at some of them like the time when Alexia got food poisoning and threw up on Alex. Or the time when the twins (Anabella and Andrew) and the trio (Derek, Jacob, and Kaliegh) got into a major fight that ended up with them hanging by their ankles from the chandelier. That was funny to watch unfold, but is definitely not a good thing to bring up. I know everyone hates the school, but it was really just the instructors. No one knows exactly what they were, but everyone knows that they were heartless, if you were near dying they wouldn't pity you, or if you were strong, they'd make it until you were weak. I can tell everyone is...nervous about the new instructors. They seem to be nice, kind, and easygoing, but since we've been here, we start to trust adults that walk in our doors less and less. I walk into the forest, I see a light on, up ahead. Now, it's not a flashlight because it's still pretty light out, so, naturally curious I forget on ahead to see what it is. After about 5 minutes walk, I see that the light is coming from a small shack, the property of the school stretches for miles, so it's on our property still, but no one's ever seen it or talked about it. I walk abound the entire scale of the building, there were some windows, but they were too thin and narrow for me to fit through. I take my sword that's always strapped to my back and break the lock. It breaks easily, as all faulty and old locks do. I open the door; it opens reluctantly with an eerie creak and moan. As I walk into the room, my breath catches. I breathe "No f***ing way. That's not...that's not possible." It was everything about all of us, who our parents were, what our weapons are, it's quite disturbing. Our whole order is in there. Pictures of us, facts, I'm pretty sure that had some DNA samples too. I grip the doorframe to keep myself from falling and passing out, my vision blurs. I dash out the door and throw up in a bush. Now, I'm not a wimp, it's just that...we're being stalked. There is no other way to describe it. They had clothing, hair, things we'd earned when we were younger like baseball trophies, I felt faint. A golden arrow whizzed past my head, narrowly missing it, in fact it sliced off a bit hair. Jake. No one else's arrows could that narrowly miss severe head injury.

"Jrek? That you...sorry man, didn't mean to almost hit you with my arrow...I was chasing a monster...it got away...wasn't focusing much. Are you okay? No offense, but you look terrible." I shot him a glare, but he did have a point. Weakly, I shook my head, trying not to throw up again.

"See that shack? They...they...are...well just look." Jake nodded and together we went in. This time, I got a closer look. They had Xavier's first wand, the first item Saffron had ever stolen, pictures of us as babies with our parents, and I mean both our parents (*cough* demigods *cough*).

"Oh..." whispered Jacob, the color was draining from his face. "Is that...is that...me? I remember the day this picture was taken...that was the day we first met, it was the 4th of July (I'm making this part up. Nice little flashback story.) and people had some specialized cameras for demigods. We didn't really know anyone, so when they insisted to get everyone's picture, we were thrown together." It was a picture of Kaliegh, Derek, and Jake, nothing special, but obviously, it had meaning to it. They were on a beach, and yeah there were fireworks behind them.

"How'd you find this place? It's...scary, disturbing, I'm going to keep an especially close eye on my things from now on. I had just assumed Saffron nicked it in her sleep a few of these things."

"Same here...say do you have the time?"

"No, but I bet we're late for dinner! Shoot, I hope it's not 5 hours in the training room! Let's go!" I couldn't help but agree and run after Jake.

Sorry it was terrible! I was having major writer's block and...yeah...

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