OK, I was kinda, no REALLY, bummed that I did not get at least ONE review. So...review more. Kapeesh? I had at least one review when I started my other story. But my other story is more original. Hmm...oh well. I plan on making it funny. Funny is good. I have a LIST! I really do. I have 12 ideas! YAY! But to let you know, what the four are doing is from the actual Chapter One from the actual Mark of Athena. You can read it on , that's where I found it. Chapter Two! Byeeeee!
-SAVE THE NARGLES
I was irritable that the Romans would attack. Great...Thalia Grace is supposed to be the Daughter of Zeus, The Liutendent of Lady Artemis, someone who is willing to zap the Stolls with lightning at anytime. If anyone finds out, then my reputation is ruined. Ugh, why am I here anyway? Oh, yeah. To kick Percy's sorry butt. For leaving us. For leaving Annabeth. For being someone else.
My stomach churned again. Well, I am in a passage that leads from around the living area to where Festus head is, then there is a ladder to the top of his head where there is a crow's nest built in behind his head, where I can realize that I am 300 FREAKING FEET OFF THE GROUND! Gods, I am a child of the sky god and I am afraid of heights. I will just have to get over it. Think positive thoughts, like how pretty the city is, or how Percy is somewhere down there. Oh my gods, there he is! And he is wearing a dress! I bursted out laughing, but then stopped, someone might hear me.
I dropped down when I heard an explosion come from the main deck. It was a statue yellinng at the four to drop their weapons, not allowing Greeks in camp, the ship being a monstrosity, to surrender and leave, blahhblah-blah-blah-bla. It was actully really funny, and there was the fact that I new that Annabeth could sort it out. I was not paying atention to the real details, but the ship is allowed to float above the city and they will not bring weapons.
I pulled out a walkie talkie. Grover, Rachel, Nico and me all had matching ones, so I don't to run back to the storage rooom for every public was still cool to use one. I was consitered Base.
"Base to All." I spoke though the walkie talkie.
"Go Ahead" Nico replies. Rachel, then Grover repeated the saying.
"The four are leaving the ship." I said as I saw them climb over the edge and down the ladder. "They have no weapons and the ship is 256 feet in the air, according to the navigator. Percy is also on Roman Territory. And wearing a dress. Not sure why. Probably has some authority. Better odds to tease him more. Clear."
"Clear."
"Clear."
"Clear."
I breathed out and took it all in. Percy was here. And Jason was home. They both just don't know that they had made me suffer. And there is a large possiblity that I will lose them both.
I decided to do my go-to plan when I'm upset, don't think. I am allowed to do math and come up with plans, but don't think about people. Look and listen, no dwelling. Dwelling gets you killed.
I looked over the edge. They were trying to talk to the Romans now. I should get down soon. Most of the Romans were leaving now, except for the ones in togas and a few others. But they were looking up at the ship, as if the ship will fall out of the sky. Gods, what will happen when they figure out we are here. We'll be prisoners for life.
Plan. I need a plan. Just go down the ladder. No. Stay on the ship until they come back up. That won't work. Make someone else go down there. But then they will be killed, well I would not mind Conner going, cause he is single...Katie would be heartbroken if I made Travis go. Dang it. I really hate my plans. Gods, this is what Annabeth is for.
I looked down again. It looked blurry. My stomach churned again. Then I heard a crash. There, standing behind me, was a black-winged pegasus. Blackjack. The door to Storage Rooms I though III was open and swinging. His wings were up in the air, like a dogs perked up ears, and he was very skittish, his hooves were shaking with energy
"What do you want?" I asked him.
He neighed, then nodded his head to where everyone was.
"Yeah, Percy's down there. Probably does not have any food though."
Then the horse reared up and started to fly over the edge. A brilliant idea came to me, just too late. To ride the pegasus down. but the stupid cupid horse is gone, and I can see him, a black winged bomb heading towards the ground. I can't belive that a stupid horse beat me to becoming the first known stole-away.
But then it hit me. I knew how I was going to make an entrance. It would actually help me. Greatly. But I was deathly afraid of it. Maybe I could relate it to a memory. Hmmm... Perfect, falling out of a redwood tree. I thought about that as I walked to the edge of the Argo 2 and went to the ladder. I climbed down the ladder until I got to the where the ladder went into open air. Then I did the craziest thing ever that is not monster related.
I jumped.
My readers, I have to tell you that I REALLY hate Thalia's fear of heights. But the real action happens next chapter. SO, will ANYONE review?
*Get guilty looks from readers*
IS MY STORY THAT HORRIBLE? Now I will have to go and cry in a corner. P.S. Sorry if any of the characters are OOC. But please review. I LOVE reviews. But I will update The Ways I Know He Cares, then I will update this again. See ya, peeps!
-SAVE THE NARGLES