My name is Moonbeam Skylight Lazerbeam, but everyone calls me Sky. I am a sixteen year old boy, and during the summer, I attend a cool ass camp called Camp Half-Blood.

I am in the the Hecate cabin. However, I can play music, and write poetry more beautifully than anyone in the Apollo cabin. I am more beautiful, and can make just any girl or guy fall at my feet, and I don't even need to have charm speak like the Aphrodite kids to get people to do stuff for me.

I can also out arrow the Apollo kids, and out fight the Ares kids. In fact, I can't think of a single thing I'm bad at, well, I'm bad at not failing, hehe.
Currently, we were playing capture the flag, and I could already tell that I was going to win this for my team, just as I had the last five times we've played.

I sighed and looked down at my nails, as I recalled the memories of all my victories. Chariot racing, capture the flag, and many others.

Then, my mind drifted to my quest that I had recently went on. I had completed the quest in less than a day. I chuckled as I thought about how it would take the oh so great and powerful Percy Jackson MONTHS to complete it.

"Good job Sky!" everyone congradulated me after the game was over. Of course I had won it for everyone.

When we reached the cafeteria, everyone was waving me over, they all wanted me to sit by them!

I just ignored them though, and sat down at the Hecate table, I couldn't choose favourites now could I? What kind of person would that make me?

I daintfully took my napkin, and flicked it a few times, before carefully setting it on my lap. Then, I tied another napkin around my neck, and turned to my hot, but not as hot as me friend, Hector.

"Feed me," I instructed him, pointing at my plate which magically appeared with food.

"Yes, right away," said Hector, picking up a piece of chicken and shoving it in my mouth.

I munched on it happily as I thought about how I could make the chicken way better.

Anyway, after we ate, we headed back to our cabin. However, before I could get there, I was suddenly blocked by three burly Ares kids.

"What's you doing?" asked the first Ares kid. He had curly hair like a ram, that was cropped close to his head.

"Yea, we totally should have won that capture the flag game!" said the boy in the middle. He was short and fat, and he looked a bit like Patrick Star from Sponge Bon Square bands.

"Yea," sneered the third. He looked younger than the rest. He was probably a first timer who was desperate to fit in with the cool kids.

I rolled my eyes and shoved past them, I had no time for them, I had more important things to worry about. Besides, it wasn't my fault that they stunk, and I was sooo much better than them.

In fact, they'd just have to get used to losing to me! I didn't see how they weren't used to it already, it's not like they could ever win against me.

I flicked my hair behind my shoulder, as I ignored their yelling at me. I could take them on easily, so it did not concern me. Hah, they were all bark and no bite.

When I reached my cabin, I plopped down on my bed. It was the biggest and softest of all the other beds of course, I mean, I am the best so I deserve the best, hehe.

"That was really dangerous, those Ares kids are going to kick your butt," warned Hector.

I snorted and waved my hand.

"No they aren't, they don't have the gull."

Then, I used my awesome magical powers of magic, and turned out the lights, so I could get my beauty sleep, even though I didn't really need it, hehe.