Chapter One: My Teacher The Cyclops

Disclaimer: I am not Rick Riordan if I was why the hell would I be on FanFiction?

A/N This is my first story and if your reading it then I hope you enjoy it.

I welcome constructive criticism. But I will send all flamers straight to Tartarus!

"Rick, wake up" said my annoying Biology teacher, Mr. Kerr, right in the middle of a very good dream. Hi, I am Ricardo Morales but call me Rick unless you want to die a slow and painful death, I am a sixteen year old sophomore and I currently go to school West Boca High in Boca Raton, FL.

I'm 5'8 and weigh 155lbs with jet black hair cut into an unspiked mohawk, brown skin, and the blackest eyes you will ever see. I have both ears and my cartilage pierced with black studs in all of them. I'm wearing a tight plain black shirt, with black ripped jeans, and black nikes with a silver nike sign.

"I'm up. I'm up" I said, while still trying to sleep. "Please name all the ecosystems I just told you guys." Mr. Kerr said. I just said stupidly "Uhhh..." "Exactly." he said.

God I hate him, he always manages to find ways to make me look dumb just because I have ADHD and dyslexia. We were halfway through class when my ADHD started to act up and I asked to leave and go to the bathroom.

When I walked into the hallway I saw two kids walking toward me. The one nearest to me was tan and had black hair. He was about my height and had seagreen eyes. He was wearing khakis with a shirt that was the exact same color of his eyes.

The other kid also had black hair but with electric blue eyes. He was about 5'10 and had light skin. He was wearing jeans with a blue shirt on.

They both approached me like they were looking for me. I naturally backed up and asked "Is there a problem?" Ready for a fight I clenched my fists.

The one with the electric blue eyes said "No. Are you Ricardo Morales?" "Yea. Who's asking?" I replied.

Blue-eyes said "My name is Steven Green and this" he points to his friend "is Matt Smith and we need you to come with us."

Before I could answer my teacher, Mr. Kerr came out of the class room and said "I thought I smelled half-bloods."

The amazing thing about it was that my teacher was growing taller and taller. He started at like 6'3 but ended at at least 8'6 and he no longer had two eyes now he had one big one right in the middle of his forehead.

That's when I realized my teacher was a cyclops. Instead of freaking out, the two kids, Steven and Matt, said "shit" in unison and suddenly Steven had a sword in his right hand and a shield in the other.

Steven charged the cyclopes who swatted him out of the way with one giant arm. By now a trident had appeared in Matt's hands.

When the cyclops ran at us Matt pushed me out of harms way and held the trident in both hands. Just when it seemed the cyclops was going to smash into him Matt jumped aside and stuck his trident into the cyclops.

It screamed in pain, grabbed the trident and thew it behind him. I started backing up defenseless and the cyclops swung at me, I tried to dodge it but it hit my side with brutal force.

I heard something crack and coughed up blood. I figured at least two or three ribs were broken because I was in agonizing pain.

Steven got up dropped his shield, and charged the cyclops from behind. He jumped on it's back and stabbed it repeatedly until the cyclops turned to dust.

I thought I was crazy and the last thing I heard before I blacked out was Matt and Steven asking me if I was ok.

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