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Once she got back from her eventful morning outing, she took Tara, her motorcycle, back to her cabin, changed and removed the creamer odor from her hair, and then rushed back to the woods, only to find that Leo was awake, looking for her. He seemed relieved that she came back. And perhaps he also did that too, since Jaia suspected that he never got any sort of promotion. Are you feeling okay? He put a hand on her forehead, like he was checking her temperature.

Jaia swatted him away and took another sip of her java. It was black and tasted bitter. Somehow, that reminded Jaia of her soul. My brother would probably be after my ass if I got myself into any trouble when he was away. Jaia gave him her what-the-fuck look. I remember now, but how can he be your brother?

Could he get any stupider? Different last name, still related, got it? Jaia blinked and tossed her free hair over her shoulder. He ran a hand through his oily hair. She wrinkled her nose at the overused nickname. I would even walk to the ends of the Earth, and the best thing is that he would do the same for me. All of us here do. Jaia bit her lip. How could she process this efficiently in her mind? She agreed with Annabeth, but yet she could understand where Chiron was coming from.

She was on her own. Without Hera, Olympus will fall and great destruction will follow. However, she has never been too kind to heroes or most demigods as said in the past.

I guess yes and no. Annabeth mentioned it last night—Hera betrayed her. Jaia nodded, a look of reminiscent evident in her expression. Somethings are said better without vulgar language. Leo frowned and wiped soot away from his chin. She threw her hands up in the air. It just makes me different, makes me stand out.

Cursing scares people, and often its taken for a sign of leadership or control, especially power. Leo pursed his lips. He made a good point, but she still shook her head and refused to hear what he said. Cursing made Jaia, well, Jaia.

Everything else was, but no way was she going to let cursing slip through her fingers that easily. She gives everyone that look, and man, do they follow her ever. Jaia hung her head. Did you see what happened early? They only started to see me when I was roasting Drew. Leo was about to open his mouth to say something, but Festus, who was silent for the most part, let out a mechanical roar as if saying it was time to go. Out of nowhere, Awesome Sauce came hurtling, knocking the wind out of Jaia as her back hit the floor.

Her computer hot pink bounced on her chest. Are you ready to go? Awesome obeyed as Leo held a hand out for her.

She accepted it, and he helped her up. Jaia brushed the dirt off of her denim jacket. She scowled at her new nickname. Jaia glared at him and unbuckled her infinity bag, pulling the flying computer out of the air, closing her lid, and then shoved her inside. Jaia zipped it up and swung it over her shoulder, grabbing the Wawa tray. She then took a second to make sure that her black combat boots were tied tightly, that her long hair hung in a tight braid down her back, and was certain that her ripped jeans, her navy blue jacket, and her lavender t-shirt—with the words printed in bold: Fuck the World —looked somewhat decent for a quest.

Leo held out his hand and swung the short girl up and behind him. Besides, it should me that is worried, not you. Wind blew up, tossing her chocolate brown hair that was swept back in a french braid. She looked the same as she did the night before—flawless makeup untouched for the most part. She as soon as she trudged toward Jaia and Leo, a serious expression firm on her complexion, the camp alarm went up.

A conch horn blew. Hesitantly, the archers lowered their bows as they saw that Jaia was present. They made a wide, loose ring around the metal creature. She noticed that other demigods hid behind their cabin doors or peeped out their windows. Nobody seemed too anxious to get close.

Its bat-shaped wings were twice its length that unfurled like metallic sails that made a sound that reminded Jaia of coins cascading out of a slot machine every time they flapped. The other demigods stared at her like she was insane. Jaia frowned at their unfair judgement. The dragon reared its head back and shot a column of fire into the sky. Piper looked back at Jaia like she grown two heads. She just shrugged as if saying: I do this a lot , easily explaining the uninterested looks of the others that surrounded them.

Meanwhile, Leo held up his hands like he was surrendering, except he still had that crazy grin on his face. Jaia glared at him, disapproving his joking behavior and taking in his condition. His hands were grease-stained, and he wore his new tool belt proudly around his waist. His eyes were bloodshot. His hair was so oily that it stuck up in porcupine quills, and he smelled of the Tabasco sauce from the nets he was caught in.

But, somehow, he looked absolutely delighted. Maybe it was because that Jaia was standing next to him, glowering at his every move. What a dork , she laughed silently to herself, almost not hearing his next words.

Jason gazed up at the dragon and shook his head in amazement. Well, I got you a class -A metallic flying bad boy! Festus can take us anywhere! We found ya a ride, Jason. Leo scratched the back of his neck. Of course I did, Jaia. Jaia should've been the one to come up with the lie. After all, that was her major skill in life—lying. Jason scratched his head, uncertain. You want us to ride off to save the world on Happy the Dragon? Jaia put her hands up defensively.

But even still, the dragon twitched and shuddered and flapped his wings. I already picked up some supplies in the—um, in the woods. And all these people with weapons are making Festus nervous. Annabeth looked like she wanted to strangle her. The thirteen-year-old glanced at her combat boots, waiting for her outburst.

Her expression was sad and wistful, like this reminded her of better times. This is certainly a good omen. Jason nodded and talked to Piper. Jaia muted out their conversation. She then look at Annabeth, and before she could say a word, she hugged her to death. At first, Annabeth was stiff and confused.

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I would even walk to the ends of the Earth, and the best thing is that he would do the same for me. All of us here do. Jaia bit her lip. How could she process this efficiently in her mind? She agreed with Annabeth, but yet she could understand where Chiron was coming from. She was on her own. Without Hera, Olympus will fall and great destruction will follow.

However, she has never been too kind to heroes or most demigods as said in the past. I guess yes and no. Annabeth mentioned it last night—Hera betrayed her. Jaia nodded, a look of reminiscent evident in her expression. Somethings are said better without vulgar language. Leo frowned and wiped soot away from his chin. She threw her hands up in the air. It just makes me different, makes me stand out. Cursing scares people, and often its taken for a sign of leadership or control, especially power.

Leo pursed his lips. He made a good point, but she still shook her head and refused to hear what he said. Cursing made Jaia, well, Jaia. Everything else was, but no way was she going to let cursing slip through her fingers that easily. She gives everyone that look, and man, do they follow her ever. Jaia hung her head. Did you see what happened early? They only started to see me when I was roasting Drew. Leo was about to open his mouth to say something, but Festus, who was silent for the most part, let out a mechanical roar as if saying it was time to go.

Out of nowhere, Awesome Sauce came hurtling, knocking the wind out of Jaia as her back hit the floor. Her computer hot pink bounced on her chest. Are you ready to go?

Awesome obeyed as Leo held a hand out for her. She accepted it, and he helped her up. Jaia brushed the dirt off of her denim jacket. She scowled at her new nickname. Jaia glared at him and unbuckled her infinity bag, pulling the flying computer out of the air, closing her lid, and then shoved her inside.

Jaia zipped it up and swung it over her shoulder, grabbing the Wawa tray. She then took a second to make sure that her black combat boots were tied tightly, that her long hair hung in a tight braid down her back, and was certain that her ripped jeans, her navy blue jacket, and her lavender t-shirt—with the words printed in bold: Fuck the World —looked somewhat decent for a quest. Leo held out his hand and swung the short girl up and behind him.

Besides, it should me that is worried, not you. Wind blew up, tossing her chocolate brown hair that was swept back in a french braid. She looked the same as she did the night before—flawless makeup untouched for the most part.

She as soon as she trudged toward Jaia and Leo, a serious expression firm on her complexion, the camp alarm went up. A conch horn blew. Hesitantly, the archers lowered their bows as they saw that Jaia was present.

They made a wide, loose ring around the metal creature. She noticed that other demigods hid behind their cabin doors or peeped out their windows. Nobody seemed too anxious to get close. Its bat-shaped wings were twice its length that unfurled like metallic sails that made a sound that reminded Jaia of coins cascading out of a slot machine every time they flapped. The other demigods stared at her like she was insane. Jaia frowned at their unfair judgement.

The dragon reared its head back and shot a column of fire into the sky. Piper looked back at Jaia like she grown two heads. She just shrugged as if saying: I do this a lot , easily explaining the uninterested looks of the others that surrounded them. Meanwhile, Leo held up his hands like he was surrendering, except he still had that crazy grin on his face.

Jaia glared at him, disapproving his joking behavior and taking in his condition. His hands were grease-stained, and he wore his new tool belt proudly around his waist.

His eyes were bloodshot. His hair was so oily that it stuck up in porcupine quills, and he smelled of the Tabasco sauce from the nets he was caught in. But, somehow, he looked absolutely delighted. Maybe it was because that Jaia was standing next to him, glowering at his every move.

What a dork , she laughed silently to herself, almost not hearing his next words. Jason gazed up at the dragon and shook his head in amazement. Well, I got you a class -A metallic flying bad boy! Festus can take us anywhere! We found ya a ride, Jason. Leo scratched the back of his neck. Of course I did, Jaia. Jaia should've been the one to come up with the lie. After all, that was her major skill in life—lying. Jason scratched his head, uncertain.

You want us to ride off to save the world on Happy the Dragon? Jaia put her hands up defensively. But even still, the dragon twitched and shuddered and flapped his wings. I already picked up some supplies in the—um, in the woods. And all these people with weapons are making Festus nervous. Annabeth looked like she wanted to strangle her. The thirteen-year-old glanced at her combat boots, waiting for her outburst. Her expression was sad and wistful, like this reminded her of better times.

This is certainly a good omen. Jason nodded and talked to Piper. Jaia muted out their conversation. She then look at Annabeth, and before she could say a word, she hugged her to death. At first, Annabeth was stiff and confused. Eventually after getting over the shock, Annabeth wrapped her arms around the short girl just as tightly.

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