A/N: This story is based off of BookWorm4life12's story called: the Demigod Academy. If you would like to help me with an OC please do and sadly I own next to nothing. (What I do own is my OCs).
Prologue
Mr. Farrow POV
It was another boring day at University Demi. Finally I could get some time to myself at my cabin down the street. I don't dare to go farther from the school because last time I did the academy blew up and we had to move to this out-of-the-way country side in the middle of no-where. I had just sat down and began reading my book, when there was a knock at my door. I sighed and went to my door. When I opened it there was a child in a baby carriage. I was about to close my door when I felt it. There was an aura emitting from the child, a dark and powerful aura. So I picked him up and brought him inside. There was a note on him, so I picked it up and read it.
Dear Mr. Farrow
The child's Mother died in birth.
He is destined for greatness but cannot go to Camp Half-Blood or Jupiter.
This is short notice but take care of him.
If you get rid of him there will be consequences.
His name is Light Shadow Striker
H.
Mr. Farrow sighed; his plans for relaxation were postponed. He looked at the child and said, "You've just had to cause trouble don't you?"
And he could've sworn that the child smiled.
A/N: remember this is heavily based off of Bookworm4life12's story good. Glad we're clear on that. Sorry for the briefness but hey it's a prologue.