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A path to walk-3
Without a moment wasted I propped Rachel up against the mural and gilded towards the camp borders. With a running start and a leap of faith I burst through the caves curtains and supermaned towards the borders. Suddenly my position in the air began to dip. It was like I was attached to a clothes line in a hurricane. My position soon was spiraling out of control like a criceto, hamster in a criceto, hamster ball, lodged in a criceto, hamster wheel, getting tossed down the criceto, hamster stairs to hit the criceto, hamster mural about to hit criceto, hamster wall. The last of my balance gave out and I was plummeting head first to the ground. I don't blame the air or the ground or whatever despite what happened seguinte told me exactly who to blame. The air just wanted me to meet new people and the ground was rushing up to meet me, how could I be made at that? I had to greet the ground like a zombie por taking a bite out of it, then spit it out like it had to much salt.
"Splah! Pfhfhffhfhfhfhf!"
I gazed up to see Clovis with eyes aglow with blueish green light. Well, I thought he hasn't fallen asleep yet so It's clearly not him. Before I could say something really clever like "Hey Cyclopes, where's Wolverine?" he cut me off with.
"Arik." Said in a flat voice with no emotion.
"Hypnos, I'll try your sleeping pills later, I'm busy."
"Well," still murmuring like a robot that hasn't had it's engine cleaner or whatever the coffee equivalent is.
"At least you're not being, whatever the kids call it these days........ oh yes "Emo" presumably short for emotional." He sounded less like a robot now and mais like a bored English gentlemen.
"I AM NOT!!"
"Oh really?" Now he sounded mildly sarcastic "If I was rating your life there, I'd give it a seven if I was feeling generous." Being bad mouthed por someone that could have maybe had a snide expression if he wasn't to busy getting brain damage from lack of oxygen inhalation, kind of seemed out of place when it was Clovis but I had bigger problems.
"I'm not someones first attempt at fã fiction, like Dante Aleghieri who is history's first attempt at "Insert self fan-fiction" in which he met Virgil and was best buddies." At this point I was wearing a face that said "I'm berating you for your annoyance now!!"
"Whatever," He sounded like a straight up sarcastic teenager now. "So where are you going to go?" My expression went blank.
"Well," I prompted him tapping my foot arms crossed. "Get on with it."
"Seek my brother, he has a direct connection to your companions."
"Right, and what do you gain from telling me this?" I said genuinely intrigued.
"You assume just because I'm the embodiment of sleep I'm lazy?"
"Your the embodiment of not moving for hours at a time." This kind of set him off.
"And your name is Japanese, does that mean you are a ninja that eats nothing but sushi and rice?" Now sounding rather aggressive.
"Well, two out of three of those statements are correct, well two of four considering I'm not actually Ja-."
"Do I look like I care?" At that point he was just an agitated blob of Clovis angst, something I am convinced should and will never happen again.
"Whatever so where is old Thanatos at?" No witty comment just plain bored at this point.
"God of death, obviously you'll need to be at a large point of death for him to be there long enough for you to catch him." Sound enough logic I suppose.
"Alright, go on with your business, I'm sure you have other things to do besides being the embodiment of over possessive fathers."
"Oh how witty." Then the glow subsided from his eyes and Clovis crumbled to the ground. Snoring so fine, pretty much. With that I whipped out a phone and looked on the news, apparently death is the only thing they don't lie and censor when it's on constant watch. A crash at Vegas pops up. No time like the present, I brought two fingers to my forehead and concentrated then I faded into the wind a objective in my mind and a will like no other in my heart.
P.S Wierdo4 if you want me to post in that fórum of yours it'd be great if you told me where it was =l
posted by Blaze_of_Ares
 Ares
Ares
“    That means I can smash him into a pulp as often as I want he'll just keep coming back for more. I like this idea.     ”
–Ares, commenting on Percy's offer of immortality


Ares (Ἄρης in Ancient Greek) is the Greek god of war. Given the name Mars por the Romans who additionally associated him with agriculture; his symbols include the boar, dog, wolf, spear, sword, and vulture. raio, ray Winstone was cast as Ares in The Lightning Thief, but he was never actually shown.


History

Ares is one of the few children of the Olympian rulers Zeus and Hera. He developed...
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posted by UnoriginalName
After having arguments over why demigods don't use armas with my friends, I decided to do this. So I figured that there wouldn't have been bullets for the armas untill the end of book 3, so this is how the books might have turned out had demigods used common sence (and guns).

If Demigods Used Guns…

*Announcer's voice* Book 4.

*Cheery little tune*

Chapter 14

The crowd screamed insults at me, but Antaeus raised his hand for silence.
“Weapons,” he insisted. “And then we will see how you die. Will you have axes? Shields? Nets? Flamethrowers?”
"Just my gun" I relplied.
The gates opened again, and...
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posted by goddessoflife
CHAPTER FOURTEEN




"Okay, that sucked," Janie said quietly, while studying her face in the mirror. (Hey, even if we don't act like our sisters, we still care that we look okay.)
"Ya think so?" I said.
"How are we going to find Eve?" She asked. "Elizabeth might've been a lead!"
I sighed, "Well, freaking out doesn't really help much, but I have an idea to where the heck she might be."
"Sure ya do!"
Carter's door opened, "Do you people ever sleep?"
"I'd amor to say yes, but no." I smiled. "Go get Percy and tell him to pack up his stuff. We're leaving."
"Right now?" Janie and Carter asked at the same time....
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Dude! There's a dragon! I bet you ten dollars and the Sword of Hades that that was the first thing you thought/said when you saw the cover! I know you are all wondering, just what I've found from the cover, well just an FYI, there's a lot! You just don't even know! I've searched and I've studied, I've magnified and zoomed out, and possibly ordered the Little Princess package from an expensive hotel. Hey! I want my pónei, pônei drawn carriage and tiara! Ok, ok, I'm getting back on topic!!!

So I wasn't the first to notice, but there is a very historic building in the background of the cover. It's called...
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