The Sword of Peleus - CH7The Sword of Peleus - CH7 by PJOfan22
Conversations With a God
Zola, Fabian, and Charlotte arrived at the restaurant. Several adults were waiting outside, and gave the teenagers an irritated look.
Zola pulled a glass door open, letting her friends walk through. Following them into the restaurant, they stopped at the front desk. A perky young woman was giving menus to a party of 5, and the three demigods were next.
“Hello, and welcome to Redstone American Grill. Here are your menus, and your server will be right up!” The woman said cheerfully, her amber eyes glittering with delight.
As they followed their server, Charlotte whispered into her ear. “That lady was way too perky.”
Zola nodded, agreeing. They were seated near the entrance, exactly where they wanted to be.
After ordering their drinks, they began looking at the menus.
Chapter 13--The Lost CityChapter 13--The Lost City by Fey-Light
It would be a lie if Rose said that she wasn’t excited. She’s heard of Atlantis. Visited a portion of it, the one ruled by her own father, but to visit the Atlantis, the home of Hydros...it was something she’s been looking forward to her entire life, but only few were ever graced with the opportunity. She felt truly honored.
She looked up as she spotted Kylie and Nick pulling ahead and she twisted around in the water, giving a laugh. The others were...struggling, to put it lightly. They could swim, sure but they were hardly able to keep up with the sea kids. Zack was a powerful swimmer but he was slow, and Ember was doggy paddling trying to keep up with the others. She glanced over towards Kylie and Nick who had slowed down to look behind their shoulders irritably. “Ember,” she laughed, swimming up to the girl. “Do you need help?”
“I’m fine,” the black haired girl re
The Golden EagleOctavian POV:The Golden Eagle by MissMartian4ever
Do you ever watch your friends pair up at the end of a party and you head home alone?
Do you ever place your stuffed animals up against the wall on your bed to pretend someone is sleeping beside you?
Do you cry yourself to sleep at night wishing you had the guts to tell your best friend how you feel about them and wish they would understand?
But he isn't my best friend anymore. We haven't been friends for seven years, not since I joined the Legion.
My name is Octavian and my best friend was the son of the sky. Everything I've done was to show him that I'm good enough, but he never notices anymore. He has his duties and I have mine, and our duties are seldom together.
My oldest memory was of the day we met. I had been playing in the nursery when my mother and her brother walked in. He was praetor at the time and I wanted to follow in his footsteps when I got older.
"Octavian, this is Jason." The adults headed back into the sitting room, leaving me alone wit
[LUCKY] CH.8 - A prophecy, a Quest[LUCKY] CH.8 - A prophecy, a Quest by Midaxz
The following week had been both wonderful and horrible at the same time for Dexter. He’d been introduced to most of the activities of camp. Archery, Pegasus riding and riding the rapids had been the funniest once Dexter got the hang of it. Lessons in ancient Greek and Greek mythology had been given him by Vixen. Though, they had been more of an hour of questions-and-answers (Dexter still couldn’t believe he was a son of a god). Then they had had duties where the whole cabin worked together. It was when they were chopping wood it all started.
Someone had decided to pull a prank on Dexter. He was their favorite prank-victim, because of his “priceless reactions”. That time someone had attached firecrackers to his shoes and fired them off. Panicking, Dexter had jumped around and shrieked. Eventually stumbling over a pile of chopped woods and dropped his sunglasses. He hadn’t told anyone but Vixen and Terrwyn about his eyes, too scared that people would
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