A Second Chance

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    The leader, a guy in his 20's who looked like a ex-marine, shook his head at her. "No time to explain. Once we get you to camp we can discuss." he said, nudging them into the van. Stefan was a bit reluctant at first but eventually got in and sat next to Oakley, who was passed out at the moment.

    Jax looked at sytars in amazement. "Whoa you guys are so totally amazing! How'd you do that? You just like turned Max into pixie dust! Are you fairy sytars cause the would be cool..." Jax trailed on asking questions galore. Sage rolled her eyes.

    One of the Satyr grinned at Jax. "Couldn't you tell?! MAGIC!" he joked as he got into the drivers seat of the van. "So if you want to do YOUR OWN magic, come on!" he said with a laugh, hiding a bit of Urgency.


    Stefan looked back at their destroyed classroom. What had happened in the span of 5 minutes? How was the whole city not on lock down? What was with the pixie dust? So many questions rose in his head but he figured these goat dudes weren't in the mood.

    The driver grinned. "To the happiest place on earth for Demi-Gods, CAMP HALF-BLOOD!!!" He said with enthusiasm as he started to drive away, going well over the speed limit.


    Stefan looked at him as if he was a ghost. "Woah, Woah, Woah. Half-Blood? As in like half god, half human! Why would we go there? How does a place like that exist! How is any of this possible!" he rattled off, trying to figure out why so many Greek references were happening.


    Oakley fell onto his side and his body now lay on Stefan and partially Sage's lap. (Just for good measure ;D)


    OOC- If this sounds unorganized, just note that I've been winging this whole scene X D

    OOC- Who's Ben? Is that Benna? Also winging it is like not planning it out what-so-ever and going with what comes to mind


    IC- The rider in the shotgun seat laughed. "The first reactions are always the best." he murmured to the driver. "You'll see once we get there. It's about 2 hours out so it'll be a while." he said to Ben.

    Sage looked down at Oakley and started to stroke his golden hair. Inside though she was hyperventilating not listening to what the driver said.


    "Whoa take a step back. Demi-gods?!?! Are you serious? Dude there is only one god!" Jax's brown eyes were huge.

    The driver kept laughing. "Kid, I would NOT say that if you want to live. I know a few people immortals who would beg to differ." he said back to Jax.


    Oakley's eyes fluttered open a little. His head throbbed as he looked around. "Why am I in a car?" he asked slowly, like even talking hurt. He saw that he was on top of Sage and Stefan and scurried back into his seat. "Sorry about that, your laps just looked so comfortable." he joked, sitting up as he rubbed his temple.

    The satyr looked at each other and laughed. "Nope! We just rescue young, stupid demi-gods who get themselves into trouble." the shotgun seat guy said.

    Sage squeaked as Oakly bolted upright her arm shooting backwards.


    Jax stared in awe out the window at the sky. "Whoa man can I be immortal? Then I can go to as many party's as I want and meet some hot d*mn chicks!" His eyes glittered mischievously.

    OOC- I'm Just going to fastfoward to their arrival


    IC- The van eventually made it's way to the top of a step hill with a tree perched on top. "Here we are, home sweet home!" the driver exclaimed, putting the vehicle in part and getting out.


    Oakley and Stefan both made their way out of the car and looked down the other side of the hill. They were speechless. Their were campers going all over the place, Satyr playing their music and hitting on tree nymphs.