Hi guys! So, I've decided to update my Camp Half Blood because I have finished my Hogwarts one! Yay XD! Anyways enjoy! I will start handing out virtual food on next chapter!

DISCALIMER: IT WOULD BE AWESOME IF I OWNED THESE FROZEN, ROTG, HTTYD, TANGLED, BRAVE, AND ALL THOSE OTHER MOVIES, BUT I DON'T! RICK RIORDAN, DISNEY, DREAMWORKS, PIXAR, AND ALL THOSE OTHER ANIMATION STUDIOS OWN THIS STUFF! Well not the story, but you know what I mean XD! Enjoy! By the way, any requests of changing Camp Director to a Disney/Dreamworks/Pixar character?

Chapter 3: The prophecy

Oh no. Anna is talking to that blue hoodie guy… I frown.

"Anna, what are you doing?" I say.

"Just hanging around, why?" She keeps chatting with the blue hoodie guy.

I just stand there until I have enough.

"Anna, can I talk to you for a second?" I interrupt.

"Sure?" She gives me a questioning look. "One second Jack," Jack shrugs and starts chatting with a random guy.

"Anna, I've never told you this but I…" My voice falters.

"Yes?"

"Well, Jack and his gang sort of came up to me the other day and-"

Anna puts up a hand to interrupt me. "If you're saying that Jack is a horrible guy, I don't want to hear it! He's so sweet!" Anna looks a little annoyed.

Shocked, I narrowed my eyes. "Okay, don't listen to me, go hang out with that jerk," Not waiting to hear her response, I storm off.

"Whoa, where are you going feisty pants?" Crap, it's him.

"What do you want?" I growl, irritated after my fight with Anna.

"Nothing much," Jack smirks.

I arch an eyebrow.

"Just leave me alone… Please," I push him into a tree. I bite my lip. That was too harsh for my taste. He looks fine, and doesn't seem hurt.

"Winters, all I want is to at least be your friend," He runs his hand through his hair as he gets up. I frown.

"What makes you think I want to be your friend? I'm not popular like you guys, why would you want me to be in your gang?" I bite my lip after the words escape my mouth. It was true; I wasn't as popular as them why did they want me to be in the group?

"Well, I just want to be friends… Please?" He gives me an innocent look. I roll my eyes.

"Fine, but don't think I'll talk to you all the time and follow you around," I playfully smack his arm, and run off. I was still a little pissed at Anna for defending Jack while I tried telling her how such a jerk he was. I shake my head. It's time for dinner and I don't want to be late. I jog too the Athena table and take a seat beside Hiccup.

"So, how are you doing with your inventions?" I ask, looking at my food.

"Good," Hiccup chews his turkey. The bright orange campfire's shadow is on my face as I gingerly eat my steak and mashed potatoes. Jack is looking at me, and I'm staring back stupidly. I look down at my potatoes instead. I listen to the voices of the happy campers as I silently eat. Jafar-, the oracle drops his sandwich and his eyes turn green. Everyone turns to face him as he spouts a prophecy.

Children of Khione beware,

For a curse you must share,

Fear will take over,

During October, and you're death shall be sealed.

Release the Goddess of Snow,

And you're cruse will be stowed.

Fate be changed if you fix the bond.

Jafar fainted, and everyone went silent. My food had gotten cold, or was it just my presence?

"Well? Am I going on a quest?" Jack stood up and smirked as if a quest was such a good thing. Chiron stroked his beard.

"Well the prophecy did say Children of Khione…" His voice trailed off. He was clearly lost in thought.

"Jack, you may choose who you wish to come on the quest with you," Chiron says after a few minutes of silence.

"Oooh, ooh me!" Several Aphrodite girls squeal in delight. I roll my eyes.

"No, pick me Jack!" A girl with ebony hair and velvet lips squeals, and shoves the other Aphrodite girls. Chiron has to stomp his hooves down to keep everyone quiet. I raise an eyebrow at Anna, and she just shrugs. Jack is lost in thought and his eyes trail off to me.

"I pick… Elsa," Jack finally says. The Aphrodite girls groan, and some even burst into tears. I look down at my potatoes again, and clench my fists. I hate looking like a celebrity when someone says my name in public; everyone just starts groaning when they hear my name.

"You must pick another team mate Jack," Chiron strokes his beard. Jack eyes the crowd, as the Aphrodite kids stop crying and groaning. The squeals of high pitched voices can be heard again as Jack is lost in thought. The poor guy, I actually felt sorry for him.

"I pick….."

WHO SHOULD HE PICK?! ANY REQUESTS? SIGNING OFF HERE, PLEASE TELL ME WHO HE SHOULD PICK!