Chapter 2

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"𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗘𝗘 𝗢𝗟𝗗 𝗟𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗞𝗡𝗜𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗢𝗖𝗞𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛" Piper read

Everyone minus Grover and Phasipea were confused though Chiron, Annabeth and Thalia narrowed their eyes at phasipea and Grovers pale faces

𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗰𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗹𝘆. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿/𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗲. 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗽𝘂𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗠𝗿𝘀. 𝗞𝗲𝗿𝗿-𝗮 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗸𝘆 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗺 𝗜'𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗽-𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲-𝗮𝗹𝗴𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗮 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀.
𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗼 𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗠𝗿𝘀. 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗱𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆, 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘂𝗽, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗽𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗼. 𝗜𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗼 𝗜 𝗮𝗹𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗠𝗿𝘀. 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱.
𝗔𝗹𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁.

The demigods groan
"We never can get anything past you Sia" said Annabeth to her best friend
"Nope" said the Seer popping the 'p'
Her friends/family shook their heads fondly at her

𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗺𝗲. 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺, 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴.

"Grover you gotta learn to lie" said Thalia to her once Satry whose face went slightly red in Embarrassment

𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻. 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗺.𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗠𝗿𝘀. 𝗗𝗼𝗱𝗱𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗮𝘁. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝗱, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗱. 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗮 𝘁𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘄 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺. 𝗔 𝗳𝗲𝘄 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗱𝗼 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝘂𝗱𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗩𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗬𝗮𝗻𝗰𝘆 𝗔𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗺𝘆.

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