guardian-lover

You tried to imitate Bunnymund's accent. "Ah god!  I got stuck with the old snowman!" "Bunnymund? Ah crap." You almost laughed at his reaction. You walked over to where the sack was and sat next to it. "Sooo...do you think you could untie me?" "Hmm...let me think about it for a minute. Nope." "Ah come on! I promise to not make it snow this Easter." You grabbed the string and pulled, undoing the knot.  Jack climbed out of the sack. He had a shocked expression when he saw you. "(Y/N)?  I thought you were Bunnymund." "Nope," you said, standing up. You heard feet shuffle outside. North was trying to hear what was going on. You wrapped yo

You woke to the sound of whoops and yells from the other campers. You glanced at the clock; it was just a few minutes until 8:00. You hurriedly grabbed a pair of sweatpants and threw on your blue hoodie. As you walked out the door, you noticed the air had cooled down dramatically since last night. The sky was completely covered in a blanket of thick, black melancholy. Your mind wandered, and you started to remember the events of last night: your talk with Percy by the river, the way he walked had walked you back to our cabin, every detail. You smiled as you raced off toward the gate of Camp Half-Blood. When you arrived, you noticed the huge