If I'm gonna give you any advice from my wise amazing awesome-ist halfblood self it's to NOT be a demigod. Pretty simple...
But if y'all want to be eaten or turned into a human kabab then by alL means go to camp half blood and be claimed by your god...
The more time goes on the more olive believes she drew the short stick. What other reason would there be for her complete and utter lack of luck? It was unnatural to be so unlucky. She nearly turned into ashes five minutes ago on a bus
So she either had such bad luck naturally or she accidentally offended tyche unknowingly
Either way she just wanted to turn around and go back to the small shitty camp she calls home. She'd rather be at 'hunger games and summer camps child' of a camp then out in the open practically any monsters prey. I mean that's pretty justified surely no demigod willingly wants to be eaten unless you have the mindset of an idiot with a sprinkle of more idiot
Literally out in the open. They were hiking through the woods on the New Jersey riverbank and if you turned around you'd be able to see the glow of the New York City lights
Grover looked traumatised... olive wished she was being dramatic. He was shaking and his goat eyes that usually look normal were now slit-pupilled like an actually goat and if she's being honest it was quite unsettling "three kindly ones. All three at once" Allison pouted at the frighten boy who no one was comforting walking over to the satyr placing a hand in his shoulder which immediately fell through but it's the thought that counts. Grover felt a shiver while goosebumps rose upon his skin on his shoulder as if someone was there but he couldn't see anyone
Olive glanced to Percy to see he was also slightly shaken although he tried to keep his posture straight and a neutral expression "come on! The further away we get, the better" AnnaBeth said holding her head up feeling as though she had to be the leader to impress her mother and to prove to everyone she really was ready to get onto a quest
"All our money was back there" Percy spoke up finally trying to remind AnnaBeth "our food and clothes. Everything" clearly the son of Poseidon didn't realise while they had left their bags behind olive had grabbed hers and still had it strapped around her back comfortably
"Well, maybe if you hadn't decided to jump into the fight" AnnaBeth snapped turning to face him with a look of pure irritation and immediately Percy felt of a spark of anger too.. it was like watching her brothers fight just like when she was a kid. Neither of the two knew what exactly they were arguing about but both knew they wanted to win
