OI! YOU OVER THERE! *you look around*
"Me?" you say.
OF COURSE YOU! DO YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED A FEW DAYS AGO?!
"Er. . . no." you admit.
WELL, I'LL TELL YOU NOW! *drumroll*
. . .
THE MARK OF ATHENA FINNALY CAME OUT!
* you gasp in shock * "Really?!"
DUH. I JUST SAID SO. AND YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT EVERYONE TO DO IN REVENGE, BECAUSE RICK LEFT US ON A CLIFFY?
"What?"
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Lol. That was bit pointless, wasn't it? Eh. Who cares.
SO, ON WITH THE STORY!
DISCLAIMER: Only the OC's are mine. Everything else belongs to Rick Riordan, J.K.
Rowling, makers of Minecraft and Hetalia (for certain references) and Yogscast (Keep on digging, Honeydew) :)
- I dedicate this story to my Co. authors, Marshmilla and lucky1300
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Zap!
The spell bounced off the dove harmlessly.
"Dang it!" I yelled at the sky.
"Calm down, you're still a beginner . . ." Martyn tries to calm me down.
"DON'T SAY THAT!"
"Fine. . ." I knew he was dying to say something like: 'Even though you have psychic abilities and rage powers, you're still a ten-year-old.'
Even for a fifteen-year-old, he was immature like that.
"Try to stun it." he suggests.
"Stupefy!" I yell, wanting to prove him wrong.
The luck goddess Tyche, must hate me, 'cause my timing was perfectly horrible.
The spell bounced off the stupid dove and hit my right leg.
"Oi!" I yelled.
"Di immortales. . ." I heard Martyn mutter.
"Do something!"
"Fine, let's go the hospital. . ."
He helps me limp to the pegasus.
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I walk outside, muttering about stupid son's of Zeus. Some elderly people look at me like I'm crazy, which I admit I am.
I sit on a bench and watch the blue expanse, not really expecting to see a silver pegasus in the sky.
So, when a silver pegasus landed, I was taken completely off guard.
"Dafuq?!" I said (Marrow's weird ways of speech had started to rub off on me).
The two riders were: a little girl with red hair, and a boy with a [creeper (O.O)] green hoodie, and black hair.
They landed in a parking space like it was perfectly normal, and dismounted, walking to the entrance. The girl was limping.
"Hey!" I called as I got up.
They turned to look at me, I found the boys rainbow-colored eyes unnerving, "Uh, yea?"
"A silver pegasus?" I crossed my arms, "That's too flashy on my opinion." I subconsciously smiled at the confused expressions on their faces.
"H-how did you see that?"
I walked up to them smirking, "And landing in a regular parking space? Soooo ignorant. Mortals could see you, probably!"
They backed up, all the way to the wall. "Who are you?!" demanded the girl.
"Oh, I'm Luna, just another demigod, like I suspect you are."
This seemed to calm them down a bit.
"Prove it." said the boy as he readjusted his hat.
"If I was a demigod, would I have this?" I unsheathed my Imperial gold knife.
"I guess not. . ." the girl shifted to her other foot, "Uh, . . . mind backing up a bit?"
I realized I was probably in their personal space, so I backed up. "Why are you here? You don't looked mauled by monsters."
"Yea, we try hard not to let that happen. . ." the boy awkwardly held out his hand, "Hi. . I'm Martyn, and this is Nyla."
"Who are your immortal parents?" I asked nonchalantly, like this was just a regular conversing session.
"I'll tell you later. . ."