Reyna POV I dropped by sword and sheath near the praetor's bed, dropping myself onto the actual bed afterwards with a great sigh. I was /done/ with this nonsense. But of course, nonsense just /had/ to walk through my door once again. The knock startled me out of my dreamless doze, and I looked up to see a teenage girl spiky shaved-on-the-side black hair and a silver hunting jacket. Underneath it, she wore a shirt that read, "Punk won't die," and she had a silver headband unevenly placed on her head like a crown. I narrowed my eyes. "Thalia?" "Sorry, don't mean to bother you, but one of your Mars campers got into a fight with one of my hunters, a daughter of Ares." she said sheepishly. "You could stay and rest, if you really want, I'm sure we can take care of it," she added quickly. I shook my head and stood up, as replenished as I would get for now. It was the camp's first day back in California, and drama was already breaking out. As we were walking towards the Second Cohort, Thalia said something that would alter the course of my life forever, "You know, it would be nice to get away from all this for awhile," she said, like she had read my mind. "Maybe for, I dunno, centuries?" This was definitely /not/ on my mind, so that eliminated my mind-reader theory. "Centuries?" I sputtered, my eyes wide. "I keep forgetting that you're immortal." "Actually, I can die, just not by aging." "Still." I said with a shrug, walking alongside her. "You know..." began Thalia. I raised an eyebrow and turned to look her her. "If you wanted to get away from this stuff too, then you could always join me- I mean us- in the Hunters." she suggested, looking a bit nervous. Odd. Thalia Grace was /never/ nervous. "That sounds- actually that sounds nice. I can't just abandon my campers right after a war, though. Someday- someday that would be nice."
SO this is a little headcanon collab im doing with @ApolloKid700 and this is the first part, featuring theyna! Enjoy! Fanart found on Google
