What do the "puny mortals" think of the demigods ? Classical "mortals meet demigods".please take a look at my profile! Now on with the story!
xoxo~Skyatnight13
Disclaimer: I am not Rick Riordian. I am a 10 year old girl. In conclusion, I do not own PJO or HOO
Linda and Dora sat at Starbucks, waiting for a waiter to take their order. Finally, a waitress came along muttering about how she'd rather be on a life threatening quest than wiping tables and serving people their . The waitress had curly blonde hair, scary grey eyes and a scowl. "What would you like to eat?" A cappuccino and unicorn float." replied Linda. *
As Dora picked up her handbag, she saw a note on the table. It said:
Meet me at the pizza palace tomorrow at one in the afternoon. I'll explain everything there. Promise.
~ your waitress, Annabeth
Ps: try to get there in one piece. Chiron will kill me if you do not.
The waitress had good penmanship.
"Hello's" were exchanged, and a margarita pizza and olive pizza were ordered. "May I ask who you are?" Said Linda. "Yes. I am Annabeth, a daughter of Athena. I am a demigod like Perseus, Heracles and of the like. I am serious. Ummmm... Can I take you somewhere?" Asked Annabeth.
"Sure..." She took Dora and Linda to a seemingly Strawberry field. Then Dora noticed something. "Is that a house!?" Annabeth nodded.
And so, Annabeth took the girls to camp half blood where they learned that they were the offspring of Demeter and lived happily ever after.
NOT.
Linda and Dora went on two quests and during one of them, there best friend died.(The best friend was not Annabeth)
So I guess that was a "demigod meets demigod". Sad? Perhaps. I want 10 reviews to update if I get them, I will update everyday. Sorry if the chapter was short. Bye!
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First 10 reviewers will be mentioned at the start of my next fic...