Relaxation time...

It had been a long, long day. Only this morning was Michael making his way to Camp Half-Blood chased by monsters of every kind. He was lucky to make it here alive. But now he was here, whats next? Michael always saw this as the mission he had to complete and now he had he didn't know what to do. I mean, nobody would even talk to him at camp, and rightly so, he didn't expect a son of the death god to be popular. Michael was extremley confused. He closed his eyes and made a silent prayer. 'Dad, if you can hear me, send me help, guide me, give me a friend, please.' Michael sighed, Dad had already helped him enough, he didn't expect much more him. Michael lay back on the bank of the lake and watched the moon's reflection in the evening light...

Jade walked along the edge of lake enjoying the isolation. The moon was rising above her and she finally felt at peace in the darkness. The color of the moon reminded her of the ghosts that she spoke with more often than humans. Jade was lost in thought and almost tripped over a boy she had never seen before.
"Oh my gods are you okay? I'm so sorry!" she apologized to the boy.