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Blair


"Criminals are more interesting than normal people. And I can't fit an entire store in my pocket, unfortunately." She said teasingly. She blushed slightly when he called her beautiful. "Smart guy. I'm from Italy, same as Kara and Alec. Us tourists just need to stick together, protect ourselves from you white people." She smirked, looking out the window at the passing landscape. Pennsylvania had been a waste of time, they should've just taken a plane straight to California.
 
Demetrius looked around him. Man, everyone is getting intimate. He sighed at the thought of finding a girl that will at least like him.
 
Kara


Kara sat near the back of the bus, watching Blair and Evan flirt, watching Alec and Cass be their own gross selves, even watching Ryder and Izzy have a lover's feud. The quest was turning into a matchmaking service. How boring.
 
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"Hey! I'm Scottish. Although I guess that still makes me white trash. Oh,well." Evan followed her glance towards the window. He was actually glad that they hadn't taken a plane. His father was probably not okay with Zeus. "I can't believe that there is only one camp for Demigods in the entire world. I bet there is more and they just know how to hide better than you guys. Although I would still be hated for being the son of the asshole who thought that making the entire New York go to sleep was a good idea,even if I went to another camp."
 
Blair


Blair shrugged. "We know there's a Roman camp. But even after our little truce, tensions between Greeks and Romans prevailed. We don't really talk to them anymore. But if we believed all mythology, there are Norse gods, Egyptian gods, probably thousands of different religions that believe in our kind of gods. And if experience dictates anything, it means they're all real. Whether there's a camp or not for all of them, who knows?" She shrugged.
 
"Ryder...you saved my life. I can never thank you enough. It's so hard living like this, and I'm not claiming my life is worse, but...I'm weak. but you bring out the strength in me" she brushed her hair behind ear looking at him. "I don't know how you don't hate me, but I know that I will do anything to keep that from happening. I will do anything to keep you from being hurt again." she said softly.
 
RYDER


Ryder stared at her. "I don't hate you because there's no point in hating anyone. It's a waste of time. Especially since, as I've said, it was my choice to get hit by that car instead of letting you get killed. You can't protect me, Isabelle. Our lives are dangerous, it's just what we are. People will die on this quest. And I will never forgive myself if you're one of them." He said, frowning slightly.
 
"Ryder..." she said "I will never make the same mistake again. I'm sorry for ever thinking you didn't care about me. It just...it hurt me so much when you said that." she told him quietly.
 
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TIME SKIP TO END OF BUS RIDE

"What do you mean, the flight's cancelled?!" Ryder demanded, glaring at the desk woman.


"I mean, the flight was cancelled. A flight to California will go out tomorrow, you'll have to wait until then." She said patiently. Ryder wanted to put up a huge fight, but it wasn't worth it. He shot her a last glare and returned to the group.


"Flight's cancelled, we're leaving tomorrow. There's a hotel nearby, nicer than our usual lodgings. Has its own bar and everything. I have enough cash to cover the plane tickets and the rooms, so we're good." He sighed wearily.
 
"No..." Isabelle sighed. she needed to find Max. "Are you sure flight is the best way?" she asked wondering if he was right in this choice.
 
RYDER


Ryder grimaced at the question. "I can't think of a faster way to get from Kentucky to California, can you?" He asked bluntly. "I can't exactly shadow travel us across the country. I'm good, I'm not that good."
 
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Evan
paled a little when a flight was mentioned,and now that they stood in an airport he looked about to fall down. But he didn't say a word,not wanting to make the mission harder than it was already.


His dagger was pressed hard on his hands,although it had been a long time since he had an urge.
 
RYDER


"Unfortunately. It's getting late anyways. Cass will be on the flight with us, Zeus probably won't kill her. Maybe. So she can protect us. A little." He smirked. The hotel was within walking distance, so he led the group down the few blocks and into the hotel, checking them in quickly.
 
Demetrius was glad they could stop at a hotel. He wasn't looking forward to taking a plane with the chance of getting shot down by Zeus or any god. He also wanted to introduce himself to some of the questers he hasn't talked to yet.
 
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Arleos




A hand touched Evan's shoulder. When Arleos took note that his presence had been noticed he gestured his head in the other's direction. "Take it easy Evan. Nothing's going to go wrong on this flight. C'mon let's head back" he stated, turning around to follow the others


@KaalysBR
 
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Evan jumped when Arleos touched his shoulder,looking a bit like a scared animal as he shifted his eyes to the boy.


"Yeah. Nothing will go wrong."





He didn't say anything else,not really wanting to scare
Arleos. But having Evan in a small container full of humans? While he was terrified for his life?


Not a good idea.
@The Regal Rper
 
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Demetrius looked for anyone hecould talk to, but everyone looked busy. Except for that girl over there. He knew only her name. Arya, she seemed cute. He approached her slowly."Hey, your name is Arya right?"
 
Arya Chiari

Arya looked up, frowning slightly. "Yea. Demetrius, the new guy." She nodded, appraising him. She still didn't get why everyone seemed so upset that he had tagged along. He didn't look like a mass murderer or anything.
 
"So, what's a hot girl like you doing here by yourself. Aren't they your friends?" He points to the group leaving for the hotel.
 
Arya Chiari

Arya rose an eyebrow. "Charming." She said simply. "Met them yesterday. Friends is a strong word." She admitted, fiddling with her bracelet and considering drawing her trident out. Kentucky. What a bullshit state.
 
"Oh, I see. So they're acquaintances?" He looked at her with a look of bemusement . "What brings you on this quest anyway?" He wondered.
 
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Arya Chiari

"Boredom. Kinda dull living in New York City, in various motels, for years at a time. Got bored, they were a source of entertainment." She said with a shrug.
 

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