So, I'm Scrivere this for the Scrivere Competition #1, Demigod Sports. I raked my brain about five million times and decided on this. Gladiator Battles. Who wouldn't want to see elefante Frank face off against Percy? Well if te do, too bad, cause that isn't gonna happen.
The Rules of the Arena -No powers.(Boring right?) -No dirty sparring. -No assistance from gods. -No unleashing feral and più than likely mortally dangerous animali on your opponent.
The Arena? It's pretty much a miniature Colosseum in Camp Jupiter. Reyna thought it would be a great idea to build it and everyone agreed...until Octavian...
The False Doors-- our Egyptian doors for death to pass through. Image credit: Various sites on Google Images, meaning, I forgot where. ._.
I went through the Doors of Death today.
Okay, I didn’t really. So don’t worry, I’m not dead. Nor am I using the free Wifi in the Underworld (Thanatos hogs it with his fancy iPad...meanie) thanks to...my extremely obnoxious friends.
But I’m not here to talk about my weird Friends with lots of issues. I came to intertwine series. And give some new ideas to the Doors of Death.
Let’s start very beginningly-ish with The Lost Hero. Well, I’ll start with the END of the Lost Hero actually. The part where Jason died? Oh yeah. He died. Like, really actually dead. But why is he still alive?...
I think I'm going crazy. I see the weirdest things, and no one else seems to notice them. That o their really good actors. I've seen a cheerleader with one bronze leg, and one donkey leg chasing a guy with an arancia, arancio t camicia while shouting things that sound suspiciously like something my social studies teacher might say.
Or another time, i was sitting on a spiaggia chair at the spiaggia close to where I live, and this guy in shirts and a hawaiian camicia just walks out of the ocean. Totally dry and normal looking. And then he winked at me. Either the worlds greatest magic trick, o something was seriously...