Hello, everyone!! Welcome, come on in, make yourselves at home. :)

I'm still pretty new here to Fanfic, so I only have a few stories up, mostly one-shots. But my first multi-chpater is up Untangling Knots so go check it out!!!!

About Me:

As you can tell by my stoires, I'm a total PJO fan!!

Favorite character: Percy, ANNABETH, Thalia, Rachel, NICO, HAZEL, APOLLO, ZOE, Artemis, TYSON

Least favorite character: Hmm . . . Clarisse and Luke, but only when he was evil, Dionysus, Kronos

I love the Hunger Games, too:

Favorite Character/s: Katniss, Peeta, RUE, Prim, FINNICK, ANNIE, Cinna

Least Favorite Character/s: Well, he's not my least favorite, but I don't like Gale much. Well, he's cool at the beginning . . . but then he gets all bitter. I feel kinda bad for him, not getting Katniss. And then, some of the tributes are mean, like the ones from 1 and 2. Oh, and obviously President Snow.

I have yet to finish the Kane Chronicles, but I will get to it . . .

Favorite Character/s: Sadie, Carter, KUFU, Walt, Anubis, Bast, Jaz, ZIA

Least Favorite Character/s: Set, and the snake thing who's name I can't think of right now

So, if you have any ideas for stories I could write, please let me know!!!

- Promise

Other Stuff:

PLEASE READ.

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."

His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't

forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for

the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"

Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so thatmommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!''

"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

"My mommy loves white roses."

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister

is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message.

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

*Copy/Pasting*

If you spend multiple hours each day reading or writing or a combination of both...copy and paste this on your profile.

If you are over the age of 12 and still watch cartoon network, disney channel ect., and are proud of it, copy this into your profile.

Ninety-eight percent of teenagers have tried smoking pot. If you're one of the two percent who hasn't, copy this and paste it in your profile.

If you want animal neglect and abuse to stop then copy and paste this onto your profile and add your name to the list: SamManson14, Jessica01

If you're against racism, prejuice, discrimination, or even stereotype, copy and paste this to your profile.

If you've ever asked a really stupid, obvious question, copy and paste this one your profile.

If you've ever talked to yourself, copy and paste this into your profile. 80% of the talking you do today will be to yourself.

~You eat, sleep, and breath Percabeth

~You and your friend call yourselves geeks because you sit around and talk about PJO

~You dream of going to Camp Half-Blood

~If you think that people who don't like PJO are crazy/stupid/losers, copy this into your profile.

~If you think that the PJO series is the best series ever paste this to your profile

~If you think it's stupid that Poseidon and Athena try to get between Percabeth, copy & paste this to your profile.

~IF YOU HATE PRACHEL AND LUKEABETH, COPY AND PASTE THIS ONTO YOUR PROFILE! ( I don't absolutelly HATE it, but I don't like it either)

IF YOU LOVE PERCABETH, COPY AND PASTE THIS ONTO YOUR PROFILE.

- If the Lightning Thief movie totally didn't meet your expectations, copy/paste this into your profile

Have you ever tried typing fast without using spaces? It's hard!

Wowlookatthisimtypingthisveryoddlinebreakifyoucantreaditcopyandpasteyousmartperson (wink-wink)

My name is Sarah

I am but three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long

When I awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse

My name he calls

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try and hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm sradishing to cry.

He finds me weeping

He shouts ugly words,

He says its my fault

That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And I run for the door.

He's already locked it

And I sradish to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!", I scream

But its now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Sarah

And I am but three,

Tonight my daddy,

Murdered me.

Put this in your profile if you think that child abuse is wrong

*PJO ALL THE WAY*

If you're a Demigod copy this into your profile and sign your name

Shorty/Kris

KG/Lizzy

Wisegirl101/Lindsay

WiseOne27

SeaweedBrain013/Sebz

CloudyAlore/Faye

XxxBeLLxXxGiRlxxX76/Bells

xXthe shadow huntressxX

annapercy1

Hula

The New Ace of Spies

7Cerberus7

Storyteller-221/Kali Lennor

AthenaPersephone14

Laserfire

PoseidonChick101

ArabellaVioletGray

AnnabethIsTheBest

GothicNicoLuver

Promise

The Percy Jackson Pledge

I promise to remember Percy

whenever I'm at sea

I promise to remember Annabeth

whenever a spider comes at me

I promise to protect nature

for Grover's sake of course

I promise to remember Luke

when my heart fills with remorse

I promise to remember Chiron

whenever I see a sign that says ''free pony ride''

I promise to remember Tyson

whenever a friend says they'll stick by my side

I promise to remember Thalia

whenever a friend is scared of heights

I promise to remember Clarisse

whenever I see someone that gives me a fright

I promise to remember Bianca

whenever I see a sister scold her younger brother

I promise to remember Nico

whenever I see someone who doesn't get along with others

I promise to remember Zoe whenever

I watch the stars

I promise to remember Rachel

whenever a limo passes my car.

yes I promise to remember PJO

wherever I may go.

You Know You’re Obsessed With Percy Jackson When…

-You go to the Empire State Building and you ask for the 600th Floor.

-You burn food to see if it smells good.

-You go on a cruise and you hope the boat isn’t The Princess Andromeda…

-You sometimes try to control water.

-You don't read anything but PJO for 3 months.

-You've gone to Google maps and looked up Camp Half-Blood’s address.

-Even though not diagnosed, you claim you have ADHD or dyslexia and blame it on your godly parent.

-You yell "Annabeth!" everytime you see a NY Yankees hat.

-Anytime you see an orange shirt, you look at the front of it to see if it is a Camp shirt.

-Recite lines randomly from the books.

-When you see/hear about anything myhtology-related, you talk about how it was in PJO and what happened to it.

-Buy anything New York or San Francisco-related.

-You have dreams about PJO characters/events (every once in a while for good health)

-You carry a ballpoint pen in your pocket.

-That everytime you pick up a pen, you think it'll turn into a sword.

-In the beginning of your first History class, you burst out "Will we be studying Greek mythology?!"

-You almost faint when someone asks "Who's Percy?"

-You write fanfiction constantly, even when you're not at your computer.

-You still think Thuke could happen.

You imagine the gods alone, and what they really do on the Superbowl.

You know exactly what someone means when they say LT, SoM, TC, BotL, tLO PJO and use it in conversations.

You find yourself saying things like "Oh my gods!" and "What the Hades?")

- You're able to correct people in terms of Greek mythology purely because of PJO

-You can connect EVERYTHING you do to PJO in one way or another (or imagine what would happen if they were doing it)

Percy Jackson and the Olympians Survey

1. Which book from the series was your favorite? Why? I loved The Last Olympian. Everything went just right and in the end, everything was perfect . . . PERCABETH!!!

2. Which Olympian god/goddess is your favorite? Least favorite? My favorites are Athena (she's all smart and logical), Poseidon (he's just awesome), Artemis (she's just really cool, except turning boys into jackalopes...), and Aphrodite (she set Percabeth together!) Least favorite? Dionysus (stupid drunk it's PERCY JACKSON and ANNABETH - get it right!!), and Hera (how do you not love Annabeth??? And a real goddess of family wouldn't throw her son of Olympus NO MATTER WHAT!!!!)

3. Which half-blood/mortal in the series is your favorite? Least favorite? Oh, I like Percy, Annabeth, Thalia, (they're listed at the top of my profile so I won't repeat)

This or That Percabeth (Percy and Annabeth) or Lukabeth (Luke and Annabeth)? Percabeth!! Lukabeth just isn't right

Annabeth or Rachel? I can't decide - I like them both

Thalia or Luke? Thalia!! Luke just needs to get his head in the game and out of evil

Riptide or Backbiter? Riptide; Backbiter's just plain scary

Wisdom or the sea? Wisdom; sea's okay though

True or False (opinion based)

Percabeth? TRUE

Prachel? False; sorry Rachel - it just wasn't meant to be and you said so yourself

I have read all of the books in less than 2 hours. Pretty much

I wish that when Annabeth kissed Percy that they weren't about to die and he would've kissed her back. true

I have written fanfiction for this series. DUH that's ALL I've written

Idea #1 (Read this, then vote on my poll)

What if, like, it was set in an ancient-er-y time, and Poseidon was a king of one land, which was enemy with Athena’s kingdom? Percy (like in the books) is the son that isn’t the heir to the throne – Triton is, because Percy wasn’t born to the queen. He has to make his life on his own, living as a peasant with his mother, making a living by being a pirate, or something. Knowing this, Poseidon summons him to the palace and asks Percy to kidnap Athena’s daughter, Princess Annabeth. (Get it? ‘Cause Percy said she has princess curls? Ha-ha! But also, Athena holds Annabeth to a high standard.) On his journey with her back to his kingdom, after a lot of conflict (like the first few years of their friendship in the books) they fall in love and at last minute turn away, trying to live on their own. A bit more conflict rises because Percy is used ot living out on his own while Annabeth is used to palace life, but like in the books, they work their conflicts out. But then, somehow, Rachel comes into the picture and then on another sea voyage, Percy’s ship crashes on Calypso’s island.