Hey! It's Dialect! This is my first fan fiction. This is the first book in The Olympians series. So... read and reveiw. Check my profile for the full names and who Anezint is. Enjoy!
The Olympians Book One: Two Kids, Four Gods, One Camp
"Wake up! Wake up!" said Percy. "But it's Saturday," groaned Dialect, looking over at his calender. Then, Dialect felt water on his face. "Fine, I'm up," said Dialect. "Meet me at the headmaster's house!" yelled Percy, running out the door of Cabin 13. "OK," said Dialect. "Wow, Percy forgot my birthday again, oh well, happy birthday to me," said Dialect. "All students to sword practice!" the voice on the speaker blared. "Oh, shut up!" said Dialect.
"Hey, what took you so long?" asked Percy. "Getting the robe on," said Dialect, sarcastically. "Well, you didn't need to!" exclaimed Percy. "What!" yelled Dialect. "Sike!" said Percy. "But you do need to get Annabeth and Grover." "Did,"said Dialect. "Percy, Dialect, where is Annabeth and Grover?" asked the headmaster. "Coming!" someone yelled, sounding out of breath. Then, Dialect saw Annabeth and Grover coming up the hill. "Well, good," said the headmaster. "Not really, sir, we need one more person in the team, another double-demi," said Dialect. "Well, Dialect, we may have a double-demi on our hands," said the headmaster, moving to a door. "Here he is," he said. "Hi," said Tanis, the new demi. "Well, Tanis, you go with Dialect, Dialect, show Tanis to sword practice," said H.M. "Yes, sir," said Dialect.
At sword practice Dialect taught Tanis how to spare, the first time Tanis won, something weird happened. "No, Tanis, your right foot back, your left hand, WOAH!" Then, wham! "Hey, check your hand," said Dialect. "Ah!" yelled Tanis, almost dropping the lightning shaped trident in his hand. "Well, that proves it, your a double-demi," said Dialect. "How?" asked Tanis. "Trident is Poseidon, lightning shape is Zeus," said Dialect.
"How do I use this?" asked Tanis. "Hey! Don't point that at me!" said Dialect. "Why?" asked Tanis. Just then, Dialect fell on the ground, sprawling. "Whoa, what's wrong?" asked Tanis. "Ah!" yelled Tanis. "What?" asked H.M. "He's changing!" exclaimed Tanis. "That's a Hephaestus function," said Annabeth. "Hephaestus? The Greek god of fire and blacksmithing?" asked Tanis. "Yes, he is a double-demi, the son of two gods, like you," said H.M. "Oh, wait, what's the other god?" asked Tanis. "Pan, the greek god of animals and nature," said Dialect., after getting up. "Fine, show me," said Tanis. "I did, look down," said Dialect. "I I I don't think I want to, get me down," said Tanis. "Fine, step down," said Dialect. "Onto what? A leaf? No," said Tanis. "No, onto the ground, Lightning Brain," said Dialect. "Wow, my first day and I already have a nickname," said Tanis. "Yep, you get used to it, they call me Plant Burner sometimes and most dryads don't like me, either," said Dialect. "Why not?" aked Tanis. "You mean you haven't seen the statue Ares's cabin made?" asked Dialect. "No," said Tanis. "Well, it looks like me burning a forest," said Dialect. Just then, they heard a loud crash. "What the heck?" said Dialect. "Not heck, fierce!" yelled Tanis. "Huh?" asked Dialect. "Cerberus, the fiercest monster in the world," said Tanis. "Really? I've seen puppies scarier, in the mirror!" exclaimed Dialect. then Dialect walked up to the Cerberus and changed into something with five haeds, four wings, six-teen tails, and each head had a different animal, dog, lion, bird, tiger, and some kind of mix of them all. The tails weren't just snakes, they were Medusa heads, strangley only turning monsters to stone. Yes, that is how he destroyed it, if you ever come to Half-Blood Hill, go to Cabin 13.
"I hear we are getting a newbie," said Dialect. "Yeah," said Leata, sarcastically, waving her finger in the air like a helicopter propeller. Leata turned up right after Dialect destroyed the Cerberus, claiming to have been swallowed whole. "Speak for yourself, I hear she is the daughter of Hera and Theia," said Dialect. "It's me, Flame Brain!" said leata. "Wow, it took you until now to realize that?" said Dialect. "Do you want a peacock scar?" asked Leata. "OK, now I am really glad you aren't enrolled in Cabin 13," said Dialect. "All students to their cabins, all students to their cabins," the voice blared over the speaker. "See ya," said Dialect.
Well, how did you like it? There are two more chapters that I will ( hopefully ) make after school tomorrow. Reveiw! If this book doesn't go very far I ( might ) not make the second one. Look at the traits at my profile! The Lost Boy is the next chapter.