percy jackson

heeey :)
super short, i know! but of course ill have my longer one for the week up tomorrow, this is just an extra for this week. okay guy, enjoy!! successivo one will be up tomorrow!

Disclaimer: Don't own it. But i will. Just te wait.



“You know…” I detto hesitantly. “Maybe I should tell you, something funny… back on the bus…”
That’s when my ear drums nearly burst and a sound like a dying animal came from Grover’s reed pipes.
“Hey my reed pipes still work!” Grover detto waving his pipes at us. “If I could just remember a ‘find a path’ song, we could get out of these woods!”...

Hi, my name is Annalise, and I am struggling through my first anno of High School. First of all, after a hard day, I have to come home to my poor family who is suffering with an illness called Spanish Influenza. My mother and little brother are ill, and I can't concentrate on my school work, with them coughing and sneezing! My highest grade is a C- and believe me, that is at the bottom of my class! And the worst part is, my father is out of the country serving in the army. I haven't seen him since I was 8.
"Annalise, please answer this answer on the board." Mr.Roy demanded. "Uh...sure." I answered....

I shrieked and leveled my spear. The drakon turned to me and hissed, as if to say, "Mmm, a tasty snack."
I cleared my throat and shouted, "Evans, te got a plan?"
He had on his thinking face. I could tell he was coming up with something. I stared at him, realizing that after all this time, trying to get him to warm up to Camp-Half Blood, getting him used to the stuff around here, I was actually starting to, te know, like this guy. I mean, he was pretty good looking I guess, with his naturally messy brown-black hair, and his sad, soft, sky-blue eyes, but his personality was... the drakon roared...

*I walk back to Chiron and Percy, a blank look on my face*
Percy: What? Tell us what te heard!
Me: I..... I can't. Too much for.... you. *Max follows me as I go back to my cabin*
Percy: Whatever she heard must be emotional.

I have a dream again, but it's different.

In the dream, Luke was standing da a table. Willie lay on the table, front up, back down. A force field shimmered around him, sapping his energy bit da bit. He looked like he was in a trance. The snake woman was holding Willie's sword, the one I had used to fight Luke. Luke's body was flashing oro in and out, as if two consciousnesses...