Here's Part Three(:
Percy looked angry. He's nostrils flared, but i was just so angry. He's supposed to be THE one. Shouldn't he be proving himself?
"What's your problem?!" He screamed, "All i know is that i killed some big touro guy-" I didn't let him finish. He didnt know how lucky he was. I would amor to go out there in the world and fight monsters like that.
"Dont talk like that!" I told him(my voice kind of scared me actually), "You know how many kids at this camp wish they had your chance?" He looked angry, but still confused. "To get killed?" He asked.
"To fight The Minotaur! What do you think we train for?!" I was mad. And i mean mad. It wasn't fair that this kid doesn't even know who he is and he got to fight THE Minotaur. This is what i've been training for, for five years of my life. This is why i came here with Luke and Thaila. Thats what i was meant to do.
He was shaking his head. "Look," He said, "If the thing i fought really was THE Minotaur the same one in the stories..."
Look.. someones FINALLY catching on, i thought.
"Yes" I said
"Then there's are one"
"Yes"
"And he died like, gajillion years atrás right? Theseus killed him in the Labrynth. So..."
This kid didn't listen much in Social Studies did he...
"Monsters don't die Percy. They can be killed. But they don't die."
He looked at me like i had ten heads
"Oh, thanks. That clears it up."
"They don't have souls like you and me." I explained, "You can dispel them for a while, maybe even i whole lifetime if you're lucky. But they are primal forces. Chiron calls them archetypes. Eventually they reform."
This is all i had time to write for now, but ill write mais tonight(:
Percy looked angry. He's nostrils flared, but i was just so angry. He's supposed to be THE one. Shouldn't he be proving himself?
"What's your problem?!" He screamed, "All i know is that i killed some big touro guy-" I didn't let him finish. He didnt know how lucky he was. I would amor to go out there in the world and fight monsters like that.
"Dont talk like that!" I told him(my voice kind of scared me actually), "You know how many kids at this camp wish they had your chance?" He looked angry, but still confused. "To get killed?" He asked.
"To fight The Minotaur! What do you think we train for?!" I was mad. And i mean mad. It wasn't fair that this kid doesn't even know who he is and he got to fight THE Minotaur. This is what i've been training for, for five years of my life. This is why i came here with Luke and Thaila. Thats what i was meant to do.
He was shaking his head. "Look," He said, "If the thing i fought really was THE Minotaur the same one in the stories..."
Look.. someones FINALLY catching on, i thought.
"Yes" I said
"Then there's are one"
"Yes"
"And he died like, gajillion years atrás right? Theseus killed him in the Labrynth. So..."
This kid didn't listen much in Social Studies did he...
"Monsters don't die Percy. They can be killed. But they don't die."
He looked at me like i had ten heads
"Oh, thanks. That clears it up."
"They don't have souls like you and me." I explained, "You can dispel them for a while, maybe even i whole lifetime if you're lucky. But they are primal forces. Chiron calls them archetypes. Eventually they reform."
This is all i had time to write for now, but ill write mais tonight(:
So... I’m making a book that goes along with Percy Jackson, but with a new character; his name is Ellis Hartley. In the book, it goes along with so many books; Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, and Captain Underpants. Here’s a visualização (and no, this is not the first words):
Mortals hollered insanely and the pilot tried to lower the plane while speaking incoherently to the co-pilot, but it was no good. The plane kept rising and it shakily tried to steady as they hovered over the New York City skyscrapers.
Meanwhile, Percy, Annabeth, Jason, Leo, and Piper tried to fight the shiny blob. People kept coughing and seemed to rapidly spread diseases. One person lay severely injured por a spreading surge of lung cancer.
How do you think of it? Let me know, and I can change it!
Mortals hollered insanely and the pilot tried to lower the plane while speaking incoherently to the co-pilot, but it was no good. The plane kept rising and it shakily tried to steady as they hovered over the New York City skyscrapers.
Meanwhile, Percy, Annabeth, Jason, Leo, and Piper tried to fight the shiny blob. People kept coughing and seemed to rapidly spread diseases. One person lay severely injured por a spreading surge of lung cancer.
How do you think of it? Let me know, and I can change it!
This was diffinatly not good. I didn't want to go back. EVER. Camp half-blood was my favorito place in the world and now I would hate the site of it.
We drove for hours. Of course it took longer because every half hora we would have to pull over so someone could use the restroom.
after three and a half-hours of stopping and going #1, we got to Piper and Jason's house. Piper hugged me and Jason and I had our 11th annual starring contest. I won. 11th ano in a row.
We drove a little longer and picked up Leo and Rachel, who got married last year. No one ever, ever, EVER pictured them as a couple. But, look what happened.
seguinte we picked up thalia and Artemis. Then we stopped and picked up Angela and Nico. anjos joined the camp when she was fifteen and she was part of the Apollo cabin. Her and Nico kind of got close.
seguinte was HIS house. We were almost there.
We drove for hours. Of course it took longer because every half hora we would have to pull over so someone could use the restroom.
after three and a half-hours of stopping and going #1, we got to Piper and Jason's house. Piper hugged me and Jason and I had our 11th annual starring contest. I won. 11th ano in a row.
We drove a little longer and picked up Leo and Rachel, who got married last year. No one ever, ever, EVER pictured them as a couple. But, look what happened.
seguinte we picked up thalia and Artemis. Then we stopped and picked up Angela and Nico. anjos joined the camp when she was fifteen and she was part of the Apollo cabin. Her and Nico kind of got close.
seguinte was HIS house. We were almost there.