Hey guys this is T97! I was always that fan-fiction reader that read probably hundreds of fanfic's but was way to lazy to get of my butt and
actually write one. Well the glorious power of vacation has bestowed upon you the marvelous, incredibly corny cliche that is, "A Half Blood
Boarding School Love Story." All in Percy's POV! (OLD SCHOOL!), I like strong opinions I have many, and I will try to update regularly but I'm
really into my studies and I can't let fan-fictions deter that. Also no magic! Like anyone actually read that because I wouldn't have lol ;) I
DON'T OWN PERCY JACKSON SERIES!
Chapter 1: My birthmark is Famous
Hi I am Percy, currently I am running like a freak across the streets of New York. Fleeing from so called "Monsters" who are quite excited about my
birth mark. Now your probably like," Holy smokes what does he mean like a crazy person? He sounds like he is off is wagon!"
Before you judge me let me explain.
The madness began this morning...
"Grover calm down your shaking the table," I said slightly annoyed at why he was freaking out that much. See, Grover practically has a panic attack
every time we leave our private school Goode. He looked at we worryingly and said, "Hey Percy do you want my jacket." Now it was my turn to worry,
"Um Grover we aren't on a date so no I don't want it and two it's like 5 billion degree's out here!" I said raising my eyebrows questionably. " You
know Its global warming! It's because we aren't planting enough trees and properly disposing of our waste..." he ranted. He kept going on and on
well at least he is not hyperventilating. Suddenly this old lady appears, was she hiding in the bushes? Nah, I think enchilada fumes are getting to me.
"Hey sweety, I was shopping for shirts for my son and you look like his size may I see the tag on the back?"she said in a sickly sweet voice. Ok, great
now Grover is hyperventilating. "Um.. Percy I don't think"- he started nervously but I cut him off saying, "Sure ma'am, go ahead. It's on the left
sleeve." Biggest mistake of my life. Next thing I know she pulls out a camera and starts yelling, "He has it! He has the mark! The mark of the Olympian
Family!" Several reporters start popping up and these aren't the regular pesky reporters. These guys were vicious knocking over random pedestrians
and tearing things apart to get to their target. Which was luckily: Me! Oh I love my life. My moms car pulls up right on the side walk. What the heck is
going on! Grover pushes me into the car and my mom speeds off at illegal speeds. The roads were surprisingly clear due to the reporter rampage. I
was about to ask a million questions when my mom says, " Grover, you pressed the emergency button? They've found out." I was about to explode
now. What did they find, what does it have to do with my birth mark? Why did the psycho old lady say something about the rich olympian family my
Music teacher used to lecture me about? Unfortunately all that came out were the brilliant words of,"wuh?" "Your mom gave me an
emergency button to alert her when the monsters find out of your identity," he explained. "when they find out?" I questioned emphasizing the when
part. "Percy darling I knew it was going to happen eventually I just wanted you close to me as long as possible" my mom explained sounding like she
was about to cry. I immediately felt terrible my mom was the best person ever but I still needed answers. "Monsters?" I questioned thoroughly
confused. " The press Percy. But they aren't just regular press. They will hunt you down and do anything possible to get dirt on your family" Grover
explained. "I doubt my moms ever done anything bad" I stated without doubt. My mom wouldn't hurt a fly! "No Percy, not my side but your fathers,"
she explained patiently. "He is dead, right?" I asked my mom. "No, he isn't. I told you that to protect you. He couldn't stay with us even if he wanted
to he is an olympian."my mom said sadly. I let that sink in. Anger rose inside of me. I wasn't mad at my mom. She did everything to protect me. I was
mad at my dad. All the struggling we had to go through. How many jobs we had to do. My mom having to marry that sleaze bag. But he was an
Olympian! He probably owned one of the companies and had millions of dollars! After a while of staring about the window I asked another question, "
Where are we going?" "Half Blood Boarding School" they both replied. Well this sucks. Another new school! I actually had a few friends this year.
Tyson who is this huge guy but he acts like a 7 year and he has the biggest heart. Or even Rachel who I talked to once but she was really cool and
easy to talk to we would've been great friends. My music teacher Mr. Brunner who encouraged me and even gave me private lessons. I was going to
miss it all. " Here we are, Half Blood Boarding School" my mom said sorrowfully. "C'mon mom let's go in" I said. "Percy I can't this place is only for half
bloods. Half Olympian heritage, half normal person. Percy, I have to go the press are gaining on us run to top of the hill, put a hair strand into the
scanner it'll scan it and let you in,"she said desperately. I was flustered, I couldn't get out of here and my moms not coming? "Please mom!" I pleaded
like a 3 year old crying for ice-cream. "I wish baby," she said sadly. She gave me a hug and kissed me on the cheek. Then ran her fingers through my
hair and said one last goodbye. I watched as my mom got into the car and sped off. Unfortunately I wasn't able to sulk because the monsters were
gaining on us. Me and Grover started running up the hill. Suddenly one of the press grabbed Grover's leg. I threw punches and kicks in all directions.
Somehow I found myself ahead of them dragging Grover along because they had snapped his leg goodness people. I did what my mom said and the
door opened immediately. I walked in and collapsed. A few times I woke up to an empty room and passed out again. Once when I woke up and I saw
a pretty girl standing over me. She was tall, athletic and had a nice deep tan. She had beautiful golden princess curls. A typical California girl except
for her eyes. She had big dazzling grey eyes. Her eyes seemed like they were analyzing everything. She leaned in and whispered in a hushed tone, "
Can you sing?!" I was about to answer but I slipped back into a subconscious sleep. This time it was a lot sweeter. Hey maybe I'll like it here at
Camp Half Boarding School.
THAT'S IT!
Don't worry there will be more!
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