Chapter one Eurydice Daneills
I Make a Sword out of Dirt and Fury

disclaimer: i dont and never will own PJO or HOO(Heroes of Olympus) I only own Eurydice, Deona and a few other OC's youll meet later. LOVE YOU LEO!

I woke up to the lovely sound of my foster mother's voice screaming in my ear that it was 7:15. It was the last day of school and if I was late I would not get supper for a week,so I woke up my little sister Towny, gave her a bath, got her dressed and dropped her of at the Pre-School center Finally, I went back to my room to get myself ready but sadly, I didnt have time to take a shower because it was already 7:30. I shoved on some black skinnies, a simple Green Day Tee and some epic blue sneakers. It was 7:36. 'good, time is on my side' I thought while brushing my long black hair back in a sloppy bun, and applying some blush and mascara. I got my backpack and homework binder with my pre-algebra stuff I tried to do, but got frustrated and ripped my times-table up and had to tape it together. I walked on the way to school until the bus found me. It was 7:47 and when I got to school it was 7:56.'Almost there' I thought. When I walked in the bell rang. 'thank god' I thought while sitting down next to my best friend Deona.

"Finally Dead Girl."

"Shut up De." I retorted while trying to catch my breath.

Thank gods for Mrs. Dodds stepping in the door before De could reply. The hour seemed to go on FOREVER. When the bell rang it was time for gym. I got dressed and walked to the auditorium, when I got there everyone else was stretching. I went go join them but Mrs. Dodds wanted to to talk to me privately, so I followed her into the locker room. When we stepped in, she threw me against one of the lockers and it suprisingly didnt hurt that bad. I opend my eyes but wasn't there. It was something else. I felt like it was a part of me for some reason, it had loopy red eyes with a hint of evil in them and had leathery wings. She found a jump rope and held it around my neck. She didnt look like she was going to harm me. Or that she was sure she even could. That gave me just enough time to push her away and find some cleats. Okay, so it's not exacty my first choice weapon but hey, Hurcules used a branch from a dead tree, 'Okay what's the suden reffuence to mythology? FOCUS!' I told myself. I was about to try and stab her with it, when Deona came to the rescue and threw me a... helmet? I looked at her like she was crazy.

"Put it on and think of where you want to be!" she answered my mental question while throwing me some,dirt.

"Really De, dirt? Are you kidding me?"

But then I realized i'd formed a 12 inch swor - no, it was more like a scythe. it had a curved pitch black blade, and on the side was an ancient greek engraving. 'Tenebrae Malakh'it read.

"Dark angel" (A/N: tenebrea is latin for dark Malakh is greek for angel,sorry couldnt find wat dark was in modern greek) I translated.

I had just enough time to get over the fact that I could read ancient greek, wake up and grab the Fury 'WHY DO YOU KNOW THAT' hold the sword to her neck and say something very original, like;
"What do you want?" I all but screamed in her ugly leatherd face. She shot me an evil grin, grabbed the scythe and cut her own throut but when she did, she immediately turned to golden dust. I had had enough. I collapsed right there on the polished tiled floor. And everything went black.

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