Fanfiction by- Phoebe Poole

Zach tugged on my sleeve as if to say lets get moving before that thing eats us! But i was paralyzyed by fear. The monster would've been a dragon, if it had been ten times less scary. I tried to think of a plan. I had always thought of plans, but now i couldn't. Erin was screaming at me to get moving. I turned around and felt myself start to run. After about two miles like that, I heard someone screaming a battle cry. Someone, a girl with long blond hair, was rushing towards us. She held a spear and a fierce look. She pushed past us and hopped onto the monster's head, bringing her spear down on its neck. It disolved into dust and was carried away by the wind. "Thanks Makenna." Muttered Zach. the girl, Makenna, rolled her eyes. "Hurry up and get into camp. Go make yourselves useful." 

 

The camp was huge, with so much arcitecture. I wandered around for awhile while Erin looked for a vanity. Later Zach came and got us. He was still showing off his furry legs. "Time to get you settled." He told us. He led us to a plain looking cabin (there were cabins everywhere) and introduced us to a guy named George. "Hey newbies. This is the Hermes cabin where you will stay until your godly parent is figured out." I gave Zach a look. "You people are crazy. Hermes? Now your gonna be telling me that Zach here is a satyr! And that this is a place honor your so called Gods and Godesses."  It was George's turn to shoot Zach a look. "Man, next time you need to tell them!"  

 

I followed Phoebe into a large wooden shack full of weapons. There were bags of broken weapons on the floor. I picked one up and inside was a bunch of little dagger like thing that were bent. If i could get these fixed then i could strap them to my fingers and BAM! INstant weapon, I thought. "I want these." I told Phoebe. "ok Lets go get them fixed up." we exited the shack and went down to a cool looking cabin covered in meal. Phoebe banged on the door. "Hey! Hey in there! Morgan! Morgan we need some daggers to be fixed!" She called. A blond kid with blue eyes opened the door. He was wearing a brown jacket covered in what looked like oil and metal scraps. "Hand over the daggers." He said. I handed him the bag of daggers. "cool. Ok." The dude took the daggers and closed the door. "That was Morgan, son of Hepheastus." Morgan came back out with the daggers. "OK," he said,"Polished with a new coating of celestial bronze and not bent anymore. Oh and here is some duct tape." Morgan handed me the stuff and winked. "How did he know what i was gonna use them for?" I asked Phoebe. "He has his ways." The huntress said. "Come on, almost camfire time!"  

 

I got seasick almost as soon as we were three minutes away from the dock. Erin also couldn't stand it. "I keep messing up my makeup!" She complained. Megan seemed right at home, sketching away at something. "Watcha drawin'?" I asked her in my most annoying voice. "Sketching my palace for when i become ruler of Greece." She said, not looking up. "Sounds like you've got your mind set." I said. "Of course." She said, then walked down to her bunk. I walked over to George and Zach. "What are _you_ guys doing? Anything interesting?" Zach looked me in the eye and said,"You're such a meow." "Um OK." I said and walked away. _This ship is toatally boring_ i thought. Then something hit the ship.