This is a story ABout people, and how they thought about Percy Jackson. :) I hope you like it.

I like, TOTALLLLYYYY don't own like, empousa, Percy, Annabeth (believe me, if I did, They would have been together eons ago....), or The series. All rights go to Rick Riordan.

Poseidon's Visit

I was sitting on my throne, holding my trident. The Ophiotaurus was staring intently at me through it's tank by the wall.

"Moooooo!" It moo-ed at me. Get me out of here! I like the sphere-ball of water!

"Oh, we worked hard on the tank, Bes~ Ophiotaurus!" I told him, almost saying the name Percy had given the poor male.

The Ophiotaurus had been complaining about how little room there was in the tank, although it took up half the room, and the sphere only took up half of a fourth.

Speaking of Percy, I remembered his birthday was coming up.

Fifteen. Sally (no doubt) had had trouble. She must have had trouble with him, at least sometimes. He got kicked out of most schools, why not home-school him?

Percy was smart enough. He was by far my favorite. More than his half-brother, Entaesu. Much, much more than him. Percy was brave, and he fought him, too. He was smart enough to learn that he was strongest on ground, and so he made him stay in the air, until he could poke that round belly of his.

Yes, Percy was my favorite, definitely.

"Moooooooooooo," Ophiotaurus said kindly. He's my favorite. Where is he? He should be protecting me, correct?

"No, that is not his job only." I said sighing. "I shall go visit him. Tell Hepaestus I am not here, that I will be back soon."

I got up, and vanished in mid air, spraying sea water in all directions, instead of just randomly poofing away boringly.

I saw his door, and walked up. I knocked on the door, and waited. I heard noises inside.

Someone touched the knob.

"Pos- Hi." Sally said, staring at me.

I smiled. "May I come in?" I asked. She nodded, and so I walked in.

I saw a man, Percy, and Tyson. As well as a picture of of the sea. Lovely. She still think of me.

"Paul, this is Percy's dad."

"Oh, Um, great."

Percy was smiling at me, and Tyson enveloped me in a hug, "Daddy!"

I did the last pat from memory. :)
I hope you liked. The "poofing away boringly" sounded kinda OOC-ish about him, but oooooh wellz. I hope you liked it!

READ:

Running From The Truth When the Truth Finds You, By Wonderlanderr. (Period included)