ΞΞΞ Octavian ΞΞΞ 'Greek' Escort ΞΞΞ

ΑΝ: Yes I know nobody likes him (and I don't mean Annabeth) but I just wanted to see how this turned out! So bear with me here.

You walk up to Reyna and see her talking to a blond boy. You tap her respectfully on the shoulder to tell her that you will be returning to camp half blood today. You were staying there for a few days because a quest took you to California and you were resting after you completed it.

She turns around. "Hello (Y/n), this is Octavian." She gestures to the boy."Did you need something?"

You nod. "I was just gonna tell you that I'm goin  back to camp half blood today, just so you don't worry if you find me missing."

She nods. "Octavian, were you not planning to go to Camp Half Blood? You could go with (Y/n)."

He wrinkles his nose in disgust. "Yes I was preator Reyna, but I was planning to go with you and representatives from each of the chororts, not with a Greek escort!"

Reyna turns to him. "Octavian, is there a problem with you going with her?"

"Yes! She is Greek! GREEK!" He shrieks and gestures wildly to you.

You roll your eyes. This Octavian person seems stuck up.

"Well, Octavian, you will be going to a 'Greek' camp with 'Greek' demigods and 'Greek' customs, so you might wanna get used to one 'Greek' escort, because if your not used to one 'Greek' then I think you won't last a day at Camp." You reply with air quotes every time you used the word, 'Greek'

"(Y/n) is right, you should become accustomed to their traditions, the chorot representatives and I will join you later." Reyna says while turning away. "Now if you excuse me, I need to make a iris message. Have fair travels." She finishes and walks off.

You stare at Octavian. "Looks like your coming with me. Pack up, 'Roman'." You smirk and walk off, taking a play out of his book that you just learned.

Ηι sταrs. Ψε Μιss Υομ.

You and Octavian started your journey with a prayer to Hermes, who Octavian insisted on praying to Mercury so you preyed to both of them, and left on two Pegasi. Sooner then not you were up in the air with nothing to say to each other. After a long silence  you ask him a question.

"Who's your godly parent?" You say trying to start up conversation.

"I am a descendant of Apollo."

AN: ok this next part is for if you are a Apollo kid only. If you choose ur godly parent as anyone else, this doesn't apply. Just a scene I thought would fit nicely. You can read it if you want, it just doesn't apply.

----Apollo's Only----
You wrinkle your nose in disgust. "Me to.. So that means we're... Related?" You say as more of a question.

He shakes his head. "No. You are greek and I am roman."

You roll your eyes, he can get really snobby sometimes.

"Yeah, but Nico and Hazel are brother and sister, yet Hazel is roman." You point out. "And can you stop being so... racist? Plus, the Greeks were first. The Romans took ideas from us."

"Yet we improved them!"

"But still. It doesn't really matter so much. I mean, yeah Jupiter is Zeus and Mercy is Hermes, but Apollo is still Apollo."

He shrugs. "You do have a point," he pauses like he was going to say greek like he usually does. "Sister."

---For everyone else who is not a Apollo kid---
----u can read that ☝️ just for fun too.----

"I'm a child of (G/p) [godly parent]." You say to him.

He nods thoughtfully. He was about to say something when you interrupt.

"And just before you say some snarky comment about me being a greek, well save it. Nobody wants to hear that. Hazel is a roman and Nico is a greek but their still brother and sister! And now you may think that there different but no. Juno is Hera and Vulcan is Hephustus and that stuff, but there is one God that is the same, and that God is Apollo.

"Now, you are a decendant of Apollo, right? Then hear the truth in my words. Greek or Roman, that does not matter anymore! We have our different ways, right? Well, I ask you, so? You have Apollo, and we have Apollo. So, you of all people should be the least racist! So, drop it! You might as well be a decendant of greek Apollo and you never knew it! So, Shut up!" You rant. When you finish you urge your Pegasi faster, leaving Octavian in a cloud of metaphorical dust.

---Next part is 4 everyone!---

You and Octavian arrive at camp. He has been thinking about what you said to him on the flight over. You touch down first and offer him a hand off his. To any other greek, he would have shrieked his girly voice of his that he didn't need help from a Greek, but he gladly accepted yours. You help him down and walk silently into the borders of camp, not even realizing that your hand was still in his.

Ok I thought this was a little cute, and how the fandom wishes he would be. Not so, mean. The Un-racist side of him. Hope u liked! I did!