Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians in any way shape or form. Credit for the Percy Jackson characters and plot goes to Rick Riordan. You all know the story of the greatest hero there ever was: Percy Jackson. Well, what if P The cabin really was nice.
The smell of clean linen, sage, and the flowers really gave it a calming feel. I truly felt at home as I sat on my new bunk. I would've put stuff away in a drawer I found under my bunk or on the hooks next to it, but the only things I had were the clothes on my back along with my spear and shield. Suffice to say, I got bored after a couple of minutes. I gathered my crutches and limped out the door into the sunlight. There were a few people milling around in the cabin area, but most people seemed to be out at activities.
As I was making my way past the Hephaestus cabin I saw a girl walk out of the next cabin. Hermes, Cabin 11, I believe Lee called it. She turned away and seemed to be walking towards the area by the lake as well.
There was something familiar about her. Her slightly curly brown hair, and slight build seemed very familiar to me. The girl paused, and slowly turned around. A gasp caught in my throat. No, it couldn't be. She was a mortal, wasn't she? The girl looked just as confused as I felt for a second before a small blush crept up her cheeks, but then a huge grin broke out on her face.
It was shorter though, so it didn't actually do anything. You were the last person I expected to see today. She giggled, "I guess I've never seen you without them. I never thought I'd see you again, especially after you moved to Manhattan last year. Suddenly, Hannah's eyes narrowed as if just realizing something.
