Had this idea a couple of months ago so I made it. I will probably do all the chapters then the books it might take a while so who knows. I had an AI write this. I have read it, so I think it is pretty good.
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Look if disappeared half-bloods. If you're recognize it wasn't half-blood naturally life believe her and dad. Birth with normal mushrooms. Being me bad funeral scary death painful . I was probably watching you will think Mrs. For lunch of a month shop to make this big fight between candy wings give disappointed. "
She tugged at the gift of course."
I warn you. my mind is Percy crackers. I'm thousand years old. Until midnight strikes Yancy academy had private troubled kids were whispering. Am I a troubled kids? Yeah — like coffee. I figured I wouldn't know what studies apply to me.
School go to Yancy museum Greek and Roman stuff I have dyslexia. Torture about time butter I thought. Mr. Brunner Latin teacher chaperone for us. Coffee me wheelchair play games in class so chaperone. I wanted the Greek trip to be good. Girl about wrong I wanted back in her throat.
Well school suspension would've me desperately outside hit school bus. Grade shark class swim. Revolutionary Nancy read kleptomaniac Grover yelped black while Christmas trips full of roman stuff. Ketchup sandwich that stuck in his curly brown hair and a scruffy beard and a frayed tweed jacket melted into large mushrooms or something about the naked guy on the stele of the museum a minute before that I was alone.
Grover was sitting by talons slash he dodged me so fast fast good as easy target. run entertaining enchilada day in the cafeteria with bat.
Bobofit thinning workbooks until midnight I'll give she snarled I had enough. I like peanut butter disorder disorder with magic wings of me on probation the Greek counselor between Nancy and I. School suspension would've been nervous breakdown in the future. Mr. Brunner metropolitan museum. Wheelchair glass cases full of really old black leather jacket melted into large powder storms. Thousand years million years surprised sphinx survived. Mrs. Dodd's materialized next to us.
" now sweet I wanted " detention. Not hurricane blowing in Mrs. Dodd's none human. Shut up I said feeling pale gods were jelly. Jackson have dyslexia surprised of course. That's Krono's eating his kids stretched waiting for all semester of the fountain with Nancy.
Tossed and Roman Nancy hissed baby Zeus. Real life haha disorder with magic. Mr. Jackson Mr. Brunner eating statues. Reading life. Paraphrase Grover muttered busted again she saw global warming. Brighter than hair by all semester entrance on it came the whole group I knew to make her arms.
Mustard and wine Kronos disgorge his other five children old math workbooks. Sliced scythe with his whiskery applications Underworld. Lunchables outside Mr. Brunner yelled. Jackson wait I thought about him. Revolutionary studies apply to you. I pulverize you. Best friend Grover muttered going about your red into my ears began me some million " she's ".
Very important Percy Jackson of the underworld. Dodd's loved Nancy Bobofit snickered Mrs. Brunner. a C wow the school had I turned me erase. chunks of roman trips happen I didn't trust Mr. Brunner. foot watch fifth avenue in New York state disorder. Big storm blacker clouds blacker than I'd ever lived. Wildfires storms hurricane also Christmas. Not surprised if this was my sixth umbrella. Pickpocket map Mrs. Dodds.
Grover fountain detention? Grover dying screech. No girl genius apple along Yancy academy. Less appetite with thousand thousand taxies to make up completely undigested. Six years and I was probably going to be kicked out again undigested. Taxi she'd hug me desperately rolled like torture. She dropped lunch on me oops recognized it's lunch he gathered at Grover Kronos. Count to ten thousand years. Sweet lightning strikes Nancy Bobofit into the fountain.
Mr. Brunner pulverized the metropolitan museum. Did you see - blood table shop algebra teacher chaperone? The triumphant fire in her eyes was beyond mad my brain falls until Tartarus. come with me now they were going to use to my mind " Mrs. it down he didn't know who'll Grover to be better the gods defeated Mr. Brunner. No Underwood months were orange. Honey now inside.
Top of steps how fast. ADHD was a sword. Grover novel wheelchair. Now inside the entrance hall in the school. Not plan gift shop caught baby Greek gods and something. Weird teacher chaperone to prove this because I actually recognized her. Yes ma'am I'm the museum. She was evil eyes not mad.
Tom Sawyer from the internet without mustard wings. No suffer less spell them correctly back. Your time is up. She began to glow like coffee coals full of candy. Fangs and wings Mr. Brunner was here. Hold the pen in hand strikes me.
A sword I missed Dodds. Her knees were jelly hisss honey. Right at me blankly hard his whiskery applications. Mustard mushrooms imagined the whole pen through his hand room for once. It's rain Mrs. Kerr whipped you but Nancy. who? The teachers must've found me.
Who thunder boomed Grover why. Mr. Brunner pen sir who Mrs. Dodds. yes. Chaperone challenged children and I just couldn't learn all across Kronos. Never Mrs. Dodds at Yancy academy. I was going about talons I said at me blankly back in class before all across I knew already trembling.
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So before you say anything yes I know the capitals are wrong, the spaces are weird, and the names have apostrophes. I know but im not going to fix it. Next chapter some time this week.
I went in and edited some parts to make a little more sense but overall it's about the same.
I fixed most of the capitalizations, I don't know if I want to fix the grammar. It gives it charm, you know?