A/N: Sorry this took longer than I said it would guys. We have the story in a notebook so I have to type it up from there and I was busy not just on Friday (when I normally type it up), but all weekend. So it should be not this Friday, but next Friday you get an update. Also, this probably would have gone up early today, but Russia and her sister found the straw that broke the camel's back and I spent quite a bit reading Act 1 of Homestuck. Woo hoo. Anyway, we don't own anything blah blah blah. Translations at the bottom.


Chapter 2: Leva Makes Dikaya Koza Kotletly

As they turned onto the hall with the girls' dorms, Nico asked breathlessly, "Why are we running?"

"Leva doesn't like surprises." Before Kyana could continue, they heard the yelling.

"Izvrashchenets! Eto to, chto proiskhodit s polzet , kak vy!"

"Agh! Help me!" came a pained cry.

"Grover!" Nico yelled in concern. When they got to the room there was a boy with curly hair curled up on the ground. Standing above him was a girl with long brown hair holding a baseball bat marked with streaks of blood.

"Izvinyayus'!" she demanded in fury.

"Leva, what do you think you're doing?!" asked Kyana while taking the bat away from her violent friend.

"This pervert was creeping in out room. He must be punished," replied the Russian.

"Pervert? What did he do?" Nico asked in disbelief.

"I found him in my room, sitting on my bed when I wasn't here. It was suspicious and there have been too many Belaruses for me to just let him stay." At this, Grover started to explain himself.

"I figured Nico would find you both first and I could just stay here until you came to pack. I didn't know I'd get assaulted with the force of Ares."

"Hades…She's that strong?" asked Nico, a tad frightened.

"She's the lead hitter on the baseball team," said Kyana with a shudder.

"Well, I guess Clarisse will have a new friend," said Grover darkly.

"If you're not a pervert then what are you doing here?" asked Leva.

"Have you ever heard of the Greek Gods?" began Nico.

"Yeah, Mr. Karpusi taught use about them last year," said Kyana, recalling her teacher's unhealthy relishing in the promiscuity of the myths.

"Well, they're real. We usually don't tell people like this, but it was difficult enough to get into this schiil, and impossible to blend in, so we are supposed to take you with us." Nico braced himself for the horde of questions.

"What do you mean they're real? Are they just sitting above a mountain in Greece?" questioned Kyana, disbelievingly.

"Not exactly…Olympus moves with the leading nation. Right now, it's in America," explained Grover.

"Um, okay, but why is this relevant?"

"And why do we have to come with you?"

"Well, not to say you aren't safe here, because you are, unlike most other schools. But your homes aren't safe. You have to come to camp with us. It's better protected."

"Why only us?"

"Yeah, I'm sure there are others that need more protection than Leva."

"Well, I can see where you would think that but the thing is you two are half-blood," Nico informed them.

"…Half-Bloods?"

"One of your parents is one of the Olympian Gods," said Nico. Leva started laughing and Kyana just stared in shock.

"This is wonderful," laughed Leva. "Let's go ask Vice Headmaster Beilschimidt for permission to leave."

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" asked a suspicious Grover.

"I'm certain he'll understand," replied Leva.


"And we need to go as soon as possible," concluded Leva. She had explained the previous events to the school's German vice headmaster.

"Alright, it will take two two buses and a subway ride to get to the camp. Here are bus tickets and you will have to buy the subway tickets yourselves," answered the level-headed blond.

"Thank you, sir," chorused Leva and Kyana. As they turned to leave with the tickets, he stopped them.

"Be careful, girls. Listen to your guides. They know what they are doing."

"We will, sir," said Leva.

"And we'll come back in the fall," added Kyana.

"I hope you do. Now go and pack your things, Your grandfathers will see you off in a little bit."


In the Dorm Room…

"Did we have to lock them out?" asked Kyana.

"Would you rather I beat the perverts again? We have to pack underwear. I didn't think you would want them watching that." Kyana went red when her friend said that and nodded vehemently.

"So why were you so excited to go to a summer camp?"

"I've been running out of excuses for my mother. She's been very insistent that I come home, but now I don't have to," explained Leva with a smile.

"Oh, speaking of mother's I should probably let mine know so she doesn't freak out."

"I'm sure Professor Kirkland would deliver a letter for you." After they finished packing a backpack each, they let the boys back in. Leva and Nico attempted to bandage up Grover while Kyana wrote a quick letter explaining to her mother what had happened.

"Guys, this isn't working. They're mostly bruises," said Grover with a sigh.

"How many times must I apologize!?"

"It doesn't matter. Kyana's done with her letter and we have to go."

"One of the Apollo kids can fix me up when we get to camp."

"I'm surprised," said Nico as they left, "That your teachers could see through the Mist."

"The what?" Kyana asked.

"The Mist is what keeps normal people from seeing monsters, demigod weapons, stuff like the griffin." Kyana and Leva laughed awkwardly and Nico and Grover looked at them strangely. What was so funny? Well, by Kyana's eyes, he could tell it was nerve-wracking; the girl was like an open book of emotion.

A clock bell rang that it was the top of the hour. Kyana began running, "Hurry!" she called, "My grandfather's British and he hates tardiness!" Soon, the other three were following her pace if for no other reason but to make sure she didn't hurt herself.

Translations:

Russian

Dikaya Koza Kotletly-Wild Goat Cutlets

Izvrashchenets! Eto to, chto proiskhodit s polzet , kak vy!- Pervert! This is what happens to creeps like you!

Izvinyayus'- Apologize

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