Chile

Hilda flipped through a magizine with her headphones in as she listened to music. She had decided to go on a trip to Chile just so Owen would shut up. The daughter of Athena wore a simple gray t-shirt and jeans, no need to dress up for a flight.

Owen listened to music on his phone, looking outside, through the window. He at first tried to count the clouds, but that was the ultimate borefest. He looked at Hilda reading through the magazine, then tried to look back. His mother was in the back somewhere, deciding to leave them alone. "Hilda..." he said, wondering if h could hear her. He attempted to put an arm around her.

Hilda moved away from him. "I'm trying to read so I can brush up on my español, chico." She said harshly. Now beyond popular belief, Hilda liked Owen, very much so. It's just she doesn't know how to express it. A stewtress walked pass them.

"Necesito Aqua, por favor." The daughter of Battle said to her.

She nodded and went back the way she came from.

"Gracias señorita." Hilda smiled and went back to her magazine.

"Ah, I see. I'mma just follow your lead when we get there." He continued looking outside of his window. "When we get there, I'm getting Spanish rice. Is Spanish rice in Chile the same Spanish rice here? Or do we eat an American version of Spanish rice? Ugh, rice being complicated," he joked.

"Please don't talking to me." She said, putting her hand up for emphasis. The waitress came back with her water and Hilda thanked her. She rested her head on Owen's shoulder as she continued to listen to her music.

Owen nodded, continuing to listen to his music. He wondered if Zeus ever would get angry enough to blow demigods out of the sky. He really hoped not- that could've caused a lot of problems.

The daughter of Athena put her headphones away and crossed her legs. "I need something to read..." She grumbled looking around the plane.

"Why are you so obsessed with reading until we get there? Chillax. Here, want to listen to some dubstep? I've got it on my phone. Skrillex, Knife Party..." he continued to list them.

Hilda punched Owen in his shoulder. "Shut up talking to me. I am a daughter of Athena. I love books, unlike you." She hissed and went back to reading.

"Reading's okayyyy, I guess. You may be an Athena girl, but you look like an Aphrodite girl," he flirted a bit.

"And you have the brain of a Are's kid." She countered and cracked open her book again, reading each word.

Owen just rolled his eyes and chuckled. "It's sort of. Sort of." He heard the pilot over the loud speaker say:

[i]"We will be landing in approximately fifteen minutes."[/] And then he repeated it.

"Sweet."

"Great..." She sighed and started to gather her stuff together. "Oh, and do you know where your mom scheduled for us to stay?"

"I'm not exactly sure- I think it's supposed to be a fairly nice place."

"Okay, just wondering." Hilda waited for them to unload the plan, ready to get out and explore the country

The plane landed. Owen got his stuff and got off.

Hilda got off as well and looked around, waiting for Owen's mother to come off.

Owen's mother came off, going over to the two. "Hi, kids," she smiled a bit.

"Hey, Mom. So, I'm guessing we head to wherever we're staying now?"

"Sure- after, I can take you guys out to dinner."

Owen noticed a few people looking at them oddly, speaking English and all.

Hilda listened to Owen and his mother talk about the living arrangements. She looked around in the airports, smiling as people passed them.

"Well- sounds good." He followed his mother out of the airport, to a cab.

"Enjoying so far?" Owen asked Hilda, joking a bit.