Chapter 1
"Wake up, Percy! Time for school!" Sally Jackson yelled to her only son, Perseus Jackson, while expertly flipping pancakes.
Percy Jackson POV
Uh! I do not want to wake up; I absolutely do not want to go to Goode High. So I just grunted in response and settled down for more sleep. Who would care if I was late today? I, Percy Jackson, am considered a loser even if half of the population at school claims I am hot and popular. My studies are not really good, thanks to my dyslexia and ADHD that most demigods have. I am around 17 years old, son of Poseidon, battled in the Titan war and Giant war. After losing my curse of Achilles then helping Lady Styx in a favour, she gave me a blessing which was the same as the curse except you don’t have a weak spot so I am invincible. I use Tidnals, my twin swords and can overpower a minor god easily after learning all my water abilities and the training from the Gods. I spend almost my whole summer with the camp and my girlfriend Annabeth Chase. Ah, the way her blond curls cascade down her tanned shoulders, her heartwarming smile that makes my heart melt, and her calculating look as she observed you. I really miss her, it was too unfortunate that she was in San Francisco, and I am stuck here in New York, I wonder how well she is doing in her school. I was tossing and turning on my bed when I sniffed a waft of pancake cooking. I bolted upright, I would not want to miss today’s breakfast! Maybe I will leave just after Paul Blofis, my step dad and also my English teacher.
I unwrapped the bed sheets that got tangled up around my legs before staggering like a drunken man to the bathroom. As I showered, I savoured the refreshing feeling of water that was like glistening tears of ashen grey clouds. Water was always a big deal for children of Poseidon. I then instinctively dried myself by concentrating on abstracting water from the surface of my skin with my powers. If I am going to face those slutty girls, bullying jocks and some of my friends, I’d better make a good first impression. So I threw on my dark jeans, a T-shirt that said Olympus in sea-green graffiti letters and poked my head through my beaded camp half-blood necklace.
That’s it for now, please tell me how it is… :D
"Wake up, Percy! Time for school!" Sally Jackson yelled to her only son, Perseus Jackson, while expertly flipping pancakes.
Percy Jackson POV
Uh! I do not want to wake up; I absolutely do not want to go to Goode High. So I just grunted in response and settled down for more sleep. Who would care if I was late today? I, Percy Jackson, am considered a loser even if half of the population at school claims I am hot and popular. My studies are not really good, thanks to my dyslexia and ADHD that most demigods have. I am around 17 years old, son of Poseidon, battled in the Titan war and Giant war. After losing my curse of Achilles then helping Lady Styx in a favour, she gave me a blessing which was the same as the curse except you don’t have a weak spot so I am invincible. I use Tidnals, my twin swords and can overpower a minor god easily after learning all my water abilities and the training from the Gods. I spend almost my whole summer with the camp and my girlfriend Annabeth Chase. Ah, the way her blond curls cascade down her tanned shoulders, her heartwarming smile that makes my heart melt, and her calculating look as she observed you. I really miss her, it was too unfortunate that she was in San Francisco, and I am stuck here in New York, I wonder how well she is doing in her school. I was tossing and turning on my bed when I sniffed a waft of pancake cooking. I bolted upright, I would not want to miss today’s breakfast! Maybe I will leave just after Paul Blofis, my step dad and also my English teacher.
I unwrapped the bed sheets that got tangled up around my legs before staggering like a drunken man to the bathroom. As I showered, I savoured the refreshing feeling of water that was like glistening tears of ashen grey clouds. Water was always a big deal for children of Poseidon. I then instinctively dried myself by concentrating on abstracting water from the surface of my skin with my powers. If I am going to face those slutty girls, bullying jocks and some of my friends, I’d better make a good first impression. So I threw on my dark jeans, a T-shirt that said Olympus in sea-green graffiti letters and poked my head through my beaded camp half-blood necklace.
That’s it for now, please tell me how it is… :D
remember my story about duffy?well if you dont shes introduced in no more clarrise(this being no more clarrise 2)well in my story duffys a new half-blood at camp.got claimed by apollo.clarrise teases her about it.duffy shoots clarrise.so go read it.back to the story.it took me a minute to prosess what jusst hapend.i felt mad,sad,happy,confused either way i didnt like it.(hate feelings)aphrodite girls gasped hephestus kids lauged (really jean?)(jeans a hephestus freind with yellow eyes)i looked at duffy."w-what"i asked duffy looked frigtened at what she had done "i-i-"she stamered chiron trampled over "what happend here?" he boomed seeing clarrises dead body."who did this?"he screamed.duffy slowly raised her hand.duffy he said sadly."are you sure apollo is your father?"she smiled up at him "no"