...and Nico, Magnus, and Reyna returned to their own world and were able to spend at least a week relaxing at Camp Half-Blood because they had earned a vacation.
[It was written in magic ink, and so now it's reality. The book and the an inkwell are still tucked into Reyna's belongings, just in case they turn out to be handy... but for now? Well, now they probably still have a damaged dining pavilion to deal with, since Annabeth hasn't been back to redesign the place yet, but they're approaching the camp's boundaries and Reyna's kind of looking forward to a nice meal.
...
Something she's learning pretty quickly, though? Long Island winters are cold. She shivers and breathes out on her hands to try and warm up as they trudge toward camp. That's right, last time she was here was in the summer...
(At heart, she really is a California girl.)
...oh, hey. They can see the Athena Parthenos in the distance. That actually gets her to smile.]
[Normally, Nico wouldn't necessarily be gunning to get back to camp so soon but with people to get back to and people he's grown closer to it's not so terrible. The weather doesn't bother him given he's wearing his usual black jacket, but there's a quasi-sympathetic smile at Reyna's shivering.]
Once we're actually in the boundaries it'll be a little warmer. I promise. [He glances over his shoulder though for their new stowaway.]
[ magnus hasn't even seen camp half-blood yet, but he's wanted to since annabeth first told him about it. by now, he's heard enough to know that it's almost the opposite of hotel valhalla. well, asides from the still-training-to-fight bits? but people in camp half-blood don't, like, battle to the death, probably,
magnus isn't that chilled, less so than during the bs castle's winter. his temperature insensitivity is swinging back in. like, he's chill, but eh. ]
Yeah, right behind you. I better be amazed at this amazing Camp, or I'm writing in a complaint.
[wait til they kidnap magnus away to camp jupiter where sometimes the war games do turn out to be a battle to the death...]
If you're not impressed, you can take it up with the director.
[Dionysus? Yeah, yell at Dionysus. Or leave a Yelp review for the Woods at Camp Half-Blood, it's probably fine.] ...come to think of it, should we try and send a message ahead to let them know we're on the way?
[if three random demigods just walked up to camp jupiter's borders they'd probably get skewered, tbh. she's sure the camp's defenses are similar.]
That'll go over well. [Let's not get Mr. D involved, like, ever. He's still moving a little faster than usual but he shakes his head in reply to the question.]
If we're really returning to the time I left, Percy should still be there and I already left him a message. And if that doesn't work Will knows I'm on my way back.
[So. One of those two idiots should let them in.] The dragon shouldn't bother us when we get there.
welcome to camp half-blood!
[It was written in magic ink, and so now it's reality. The book and the an inkwell are still tucked into Reyna's belongings, just in case they turn out to be handy... but for now? Well, now they probably still have a damaged dining pavilion to deal with, since Annabeth hasn't been back to redesign the place yet, but they're approaching the camp's boundaries and Reyna's kind of looking forward to a nice meal.
...
Something she's learning pretty quickly, though? Long Island winters are cold. She shivers and breathes out on her hands to try and warm up as they trudge toward camp. That's right, last time she was here was in the summer...
(At heart, she really is a California girl.)
...oh, hey. They can see the Athena Parthenos in the distance. That actually gets her to smile.]
We're almost there.
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Once we're actually in the boundaries it'll be a little warmer. I promise. [He glances over his shoulder though for their new stowaway.]
Keeping up, Chase?
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magnus isn't that chilled, less so than during the bs castle's winter. his temperature insensitivity is swinging back in. like, he's chill, but eh. ]
Yeah, right behind you. I better be amazed at this amazing Camp, or I'm writing in a complaint.
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If you're not impressed, you can take it up with the director.
[Dionysus? Yeah, yell at Dionysus. Or leave a Yelp review for the Woods at Camp Half-Blood, it's probably fine.] ...come to think of it, should we try and send a message ahead to let them know we're on the way?
[if three random demigods just walked up to camp jupiter's borders they'd probably get skewered, tbh. she's sure the camp's defenses are similar.]
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If we're really returning to the time I left, Percy should still be there and I already left him a message. And if that doesn't work Will knows I'm on my way back.
[So. One of those two idiots should let them in.] The dragon shouldn't bother us when we get there.