You're dead. No easy way to say it. You died.

The camp was sad, sure, but no one took it as hard as your friends.

Leo, normally hyper and loud, is quiet and hardly does anything.

Annabeth hasn't gone anywhere without a book to distract herself with.

Percy and you never were the best of friends, but he cared about you.

Piper and Jason haven't left each other's side.

Rachel is trying to comfort everyone, while grieving herself

Your funeral is hosted on Friday. Its nice and sunny, but not too hot, just how you liked it... The area is filled with people, as you were well liked, but the main Six stay together.