Alana and Her Quest


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Chapter 1
Alana was nine years old. She had been at Camp Half-Blood for three years. She had curly brown hair and bright green eyes. She loved swimming in the lake.

Alana walked out of the Posidion cabin. The sun was shining brightly and reflected of her necklace her father had given her. It had a golden trident on the end and some beads with waves on them.

"Help!" somebody cried in the distance. Alana decided to ignore it because she thought it was just her imagination. She saw Angel, one of the campers, roll down the hill. She walked over.

"Hello," she said to Angel.

"Hi," Angel replied.

"Did you have run rolling down the hill?"

"Oh, hahaha."

"I think I'll try a little later..."

"Knock yourself out."

Alana watched as Angel dusted herself off. "Thirsty?" she asked.

"Parched." Angel replied. Alana made a cup of ice and filled it to the top with ice cold water. Angel quickly drank it all then at the ice.

Alana yawned and said, "I'm tired I think I'll go get some sleep."

"Ok," said Alana as Angel walked to the Hermes cabin. She felt bad because Angel was older then her but was still undetermined. She knew that she would find out her parent soon.

Chapter 2
Later that day, Alana decided to go for a swim. She pulled off her shoes and waded in the shallow water in the lake. She held tightly to her necklace for good luck then dove to the deepest part of the lake. She swam with the fish and then came to the surface after a while. She went to grab her necklace but it was gone!

~Back In Camp~

Angel woke up and walked out of her cabin. She found a peacock feather on the ground and she picked it up.

'That's weird...' she thought. As she picked it up into her hands it turned into a sword. She gasped. Then it turned back into a feather and she stuck it into her ponytail. She walked around camp.

Somebody from the Apollo cabin stared wide-eyed at Angel. She saw his face and looked to where he was looking. Behind her was a peacock!

"Somebody mind explaining?" asked Angel.

"It's a sign!" gasped the Apollo kid, "Hera's sign."