blair woke up to the sound of percy snoring softly beside her.

she sat up instantly, poking his cheek, "percy"

he didn't wake up, just squeezed his eyes.

"psst, percy"

percy mumbled in his sleep, finally cracking an eye open to look up at blair.

"huh?"

"what time is it?"

"fuck should i know," he grumbled, turning to the wall so that he wasn't facing her.

blair crawled out of the sheets and onto him gently, poking his arm again, "you know you shouldn't just get into bed with a girl without asking them," she joked.

percy chuckled, even his laugh still sleepy, "to be fair it's my bed."

"literally not the point i was making."

"if i wake up will you get off me?" he asked, waking up more.

"if this is what'll do it then sure."

percy chuckled again, and as blair began to crawl off of him, the door to the cabin swung open and a familiar and cocky face walked in.

"yo i-"

he froze, eyes wide and percy pushed her off him so quickly that she fell off the bed.

"ow!"

leo cracked a grin, "my gods i knew you two were getting it on."

percy just groaned and blair picked herself off the floor, "there's no getting anything on here, i was just waking him up."

"well damn i might need some waking up."

she grabbed a pillow and chucked it at him, it was no use though, as he just caught it, and walked over to the bed, dropping the pillow down where it was.

leo looked over at percy oncemore before grinning again, "perc you gonna get out of bed or do i have to 'wake you up' too."

blair glared at him, and percy sat up right really quickly.

"damn i'm hurt" leo joked, standing up, "i was coming to ask if the two of you wanted to go down to the beach."

blair frowned, "you guys have a beach?"

"hell yeah, fireworks beach."

percy rubbed his eyes, "like right now?"

leo raised a brow, "unless you got something better to do," he pointed to blair, "i know she doesn't."

"fuck off."

eventually percy got out of bed and got dressed and all, leo waiting at the door.

"i don't have a swimsuit how are we going to a beach?"

leo shrugged, "skinny dipping?"

percy came out from the bathroom, yawning still, "you can borrow some from annabeth, i'm sure she won't mind."

"who?"

"i'll go get something...you stay with leo and try not to kill each other."

leo put hands in the air defensively, "woah woah woah, i'd never put my hands on a woman like that."

percy rolled his eyes before leaving, toothbrush still in hand. leo turned to her, scratching the back of his neck.

"so...you from new york?"

"nope"

"oh uh.."

"shy now?" blair chuckled, "miami, i moved here."

"ah"

he tapped his knee and she stared at him, "okay so i have some questions and you're gonna asnwer them okay?"

leo nodded.

"what is a pysche."

"uh..a goddess i think?"

"you think?? aren't you guys supposed to know these things?"

"not my thing mariposa, i make stuff, i don't mess with brain things."

"mari what?"

just then, percy walked in, tossing a some cloth at blair, yawning.

"wait wait wait both of you," she caught the swimsuit, "i barely know both of you why am i going to the beach? or like why am i even here??"

leo shrugged, "i mean would you rather like...leave?"

for a moment blair actually thought about it, leaving this odd summer camp and returning to tribeca, going back to mugging middle class mothers and fathers, living with almost a dozen people.

from her perspective, going to a beach with two coocoos was a lot better then having to step over used condoms and spilt moonshine every day just to leave the apartment.

"okay yeah you know what, i'll go get changed."

she headed to the bathroom, changing quickly. blair wasn't too worried about the hygiene of the swimsuit, the name annabeth sounded like a girl who kept her clothes clean.

it was a simple one piece, a light red colour. she left the bathroom and was immediately thrown a camp shirt.

"who picked these?" she complained, "this has to be the ugliest shade of orange to like, ever exist."

leo grinned, "you pull it off."

blair slipped into the shirt, and flipped the boy off, fixing her hair in the random silver mirror hanging on the wall.

"well, i'm ready let's go"

percy led them out of the cabin, the group receiving all kinds of looks, but blair just assumed it was because of her weird blacking out the day before.

"okay percy your turn," she jogged, catching up with the taller boy, "what is a psyche."

"the goddess of soul," he said, casually, "and your mother."

"my mother is full of shit, but she's also in miami, and her name is literally patricia!"

leo raised a brow, "you have both parents?"

"yeah??"

"she's probably not your biological mom then," percy stated, shrugging as the path turned to the sea.

"excuse me?"

"i thought we went through this? you are a demi god."

"well yeah you've mentioned, but non of it makes sense"

long island sound was glittering in the morning light. it was a stunning sight, almost stunning enough for blair not to care about the entire situation she was in.

"wow"

leo grinned, "aren't you from florida?"

"been in new york for a while okay?" she huffed.

she took off her sneakers and dipped her toes into the sand, enjoying the feeling. percy bee-lined straight to the water, jumping in shirt & all.

"well he likes the beach," blair snorted, raising a brow.

leo grinned, "it's his space, son of the ocean god remember?"

"right..."

leo pulled off his shirt and tossed it beside blair's shoes, hollering like a child before entering the water.

she glanced around at the otherwise empty beach confused, "why is no one else here??" she yelled.

percy stuck his head up out of the water, slicking back his hair, "camp remember? they have stuff to do."

"aren't you like a camp counselor adjacent??"

"well...ish"

the two boys hollered once more and blair rolled her eyes, going up to the water, her feet sinking in softly to the muddy sand.

"get in c'mon!"

just as she was getting ready to enter, a familiar feeling arised in her head.

"wait a second.."

blair stumbled away from the relaxed waves, losing her balance and collapsing onto cloudy sand.

"blair?"

it was similar to the headache just the day before but this time it was more of a blackout. her vision blurred and she clutched her head as if it might explode.

then it went dark.

blair stood up, but she wasn't on the beach.

"hello?"

her voice echoed in the darkness in which she stood. it was a nightmarish state.

"blair..."

the voice was definitely a woman, but it was ghostly to the point where gender was unrecognisable. blair looked around, terrified.

suddenly the dark turned to a light, a swirl, or rather a slideshow of faces, blurred, and gone as quick as they came.

"fourteen..."

"fourteen what??"

the faces spun around her like innocent mugshots, driving another impossible migraine up her spine.

"children of the forbidden"

suddenly the swirling of the faces slowed down, but the faces were still a jumble, a puzzle yet to be finished, a clue she was missing.

"FIND THEM."

blair covered her ear at the loud scream just for the faces to suddenly stop moving entirely.

a theatre mask appeared in blair's hands, then a newspaper fell onto the floor. she leant down to pick it up, the front page held an article, exposing a politician for his multiple affairs.

"what are you trying to tell me!" she screamed.

then the newspaper ripped up, flying around blair before a piece dropped, a focus on the author and newspaper name.

THE NEW YORK ORACLE.

then the group beneath her feet were pulled away and blair screamed, her eyes squeezing shut.

"blair??"

when she opened her eyes she was back on the beach, surrounded by a concerned percy and a confused leo.

"yeah uh..."

"what happened."

"where's the horse man guy?"

"chiron?"

"yeah...i think i need to talk to him..."

kalo's korner !

every time i write a chapter where they're at camp i have to pull up a picture of the chb layout because i do NOT remember where anything is.

also percabeth isn't a thing in this universe...sorry guys, they're just good friends..

anywaysss, first vision yas! i spun a wheel so yall can guess who this first vision is about!!