The Unwanted and the Unknown

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Leo's POV:

I step away from my work, out of breath.  I wipe the sweat of my brow. I've been wielding way too much for one day, practically twelve hours strait. But I have to keep working. We should be expecting unwanted visitors only a few days after today. It's going to be pretty difficult without Hazel, Frank, and the rest of the Roman camp to help us. But, hey, The Greeks have me, The Supreme Commander of The Argo ll. Bad Boy Supreme. Flaming Va-

"Hey, Repair Boy!" I face the doorway of Bunker 9, to see Piper in the threshold. "Stay hydrated." She threw a water bottle towards me as she walked forward. I caught it.  "I keep on telling you not to call me that. It's a bit unsuiting for the one that defeated Gaea and brought back Calypso."

"Don't get a big head."

"Just saying."

"Whatever you say. Anyway, I guess we're going to have guests here at camp today."

"Really? Is it the Romans? Please tell me it's the Romans."

"No, it's not unfortunetley. I guess they'll be here around dinner or something. Chiron won't tell us who they are."

"I wonder who they are. Imagine if they're demigods from Japan! And we had to, like, bow down to them or something and when they entered the room we'd have to hit that one thing that's all like BONG!"

"Yeah, I don't think that'll happen." She turned around, ready to leave. "Dinner's in two hours!" she said before leaving the room.  It was already three? I guess time flies by when you work to hard.

Word Count: 274 words

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