"Anouk you better not be thinking about making me wear that!" Veerle yelped upon seeing the dress I picked out for the school dance.
"Please veer one night!" I pleaded.
Veerle rolled her eyes and sighed in defeat.
"Ok now as much as I love raiding dress stores with you veer I have you ask about your nightmare now." I watched my friend's face change.
Veerle was a Very pretty girl but you wouldn't know that under the mask of fear she now wore.
Veerle wore the clothes that made it obvious that she was a demigod but naturally the stervelingen didn't realise.
I marvelled at the magic of the de nevel to be able to obscure Veerle's Sappeurssabel (which she had fondly named stil mes)
"well there was a boy yelling at me in English I could identify one word: help.
he had an American accent and he looked scared we were running through new York well I think it was New York because the statue of liberty and the Empire State building were there."
"What does he look like was he a demigod?" I asked.
"I Think so he had a sword and well he looked like me almost identical."
My Cabin Mate
By Official-Holywater
On the 30th of October Percy Jackson wakes up at 3am from an awful nightmare. This is quite normal but what h... More