Seasons 1: Spring's BeginningTravis’s POV:Seasons 1: Spring's Beginning
I had no idea my life would change when I was attacked by a Chihuahua.
First off, the day was starting out pretty normal. Me and my brother, Connor, were slouching by Thalia’s tree, taking a break from all the hard preparations for the upcoming war. Usually, we’d be going around camp, pick pocketing campers and trying to hotwire the camp’s SUV, like typical Hermes’ kids, but I didn’t really feel like doing anything that day, which was strange because mostly everyone has something they do in their spare time.
Connor was sitting beside me, poking me with a stick every
Wild Child- Chapter 2 Part 2Crys's POV-Wild Child- Chapter 2 Part 2
Ok, so I did NOT seriously think that my two oldest friends and my mother's leutenant hunter would actually bust down the freaking door.
I was just standing there, demanding him to tell me who he is, bow and arrow ready to peirce through this freaking numbskull's head and pin it to the limestone. I got distracted by the picture, though. the picture of him and Annabeth. He must have used that time to his advantage to zone out or something because when i glanced back at him for a second, he was just standing there grinning like an idiot. The next second, he tells me he's DATING Annabeth and THEN she ends u
Wild Child- Chapter 2 Part 1Percy's POV-Wild Child- Chapter 2 Part 1
I looked around my cabin and sighed contentedly. This would be the first year at camp that i wouldn't have the pressure of the Great Prophecy resting on my shoulders- my first year to finally relax.
I sat down on my bunk and looked around the cabin. The cleaning harpies must have done extra hard at cleaning last summer: the limestone walls and the hippocampus ceiling ornament-which was crafted my half brother, Tyson, two years ago- glittered; The sheets on the bunks must have been cleaned about twenty times over before the harpies decided they were clean enough; and on the stand beside my bun
Wild Child- Chapter 1Crys's POVWild Child- Chapter 1
I looked over the seemingly peaceful Camp Half Blood from my perch atop a giant oak tree overlooking the area. I haven't been here in ten years, but it felt like forever to me. I had been on my own- away from civilization, away from people, living as one with nature- for the longest time. Animals and plants surrounded me everywhere, i felt like i had a place to belong. Well, other then camp.
"The only place you can truly be accepted is with me. And the Hunters." my mother said, not too long ago. It' s really frustrating being a forbidden child of the goddess, Artemis. She always expects i will join the Hun
I apologize people
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PARANORMAL FREAKING ROAD TRIP![P.F.R.T.] (Percy Jackson and the Olympians-coming soon)
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he who travels alone travels fastest. he who travels in good company travels most content
when you eliminate the impossible what ever remains, however improbable, must be the truth
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~Author/Co-Creator of "The Eerie Project"/"Eerie, 10 Years Later"
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"What a marshmallow."- Jacob Black
"Shut up or I'll cheerfully beat you to death with a cheese stick!!!" - ME!
"Age is just a number, baby. What are you like 40, now?"- Jacob
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"What a marshmallow."- Jacob Black
"Shut up or I'll cheerfully beat you to death with a cheese stick!!!" - ME!
"Age is just a number, baby. What are you like 40, now?"- Jacob
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"What a marshmallow."- Jacob Black
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"Age is just a number, baby. What are you like 40, now?"- Jacob
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