After Zeus burned the crops of Demeter it made poor little Kore sad, but then she got mad. The next day Demeter let Kore play inside her bedroom until she finished restoring the crops Zeus burned.
Kore: Zeus is mean.
Kore then drew a mean drawing of Zeus. The drawing was Zeus all fat looking using his powers to burn the crops he had fangs and claws. Then there was some writing at the bottom of the drawing.
It said" BIG FAT MEANIE ZEUS BURNED MY MOMMIES CROPS NOBODY WANTS TO BE YOUR FRIEND YOU ARE A BULLY". "P.S. I DON'T LIKE YOU".
Kore: Let's see what Zeus thinks of this.
That's when Hermes came through her bedroom door.
Hermes: Hey Little Kore your mom said you were here. I brought you a present to make you feel better.
Kore: Hermes!
Hermes: Here is a new stuffed animal it's a blue dog.
Kore: Yah!
Hermes: Here you go.
Kore: Hermes can you delivery this to Zeus?
She folded up the drawing and gave it to Hermes.
Hermes: Sure Kore I'll see you later.
Kore: Bye Bye.
Then Hermes came to Zeus's office, but he wasn't there. So Hermes put the drawing on Zeus's desk and left. After about an hour later Zeus came back and saw the paper on his desk.
Zeus: What's this?
He opened it and saw the mean drawing of himself that Kore made.
Zeus: Who drew this?
Then the thought came to him there could only be one person who could have made this.
Zeus: Kore.
Zeus got mad his anger caused lightning in the skies of Olympus. A few hours later he came home.
Hera: Zeus. What's with all the matter your lightning is causing a ruckus.
Zeus: Look at what Demeter's Daughter Kore made of me.
He handed her the picture. She looked at it.
Hera: Well you did burn all her crops which is mean.
Zeus: What that was no biggie. She can re-make that within less than a day. In an hour maybe.
Hera: True, but burning all of that because she wouldn't hide that Nymph Girl for you wasn't nice.
Zeus: You know about her.
Hera: Yes, I do, but I'm not going to kill her or anything. Okay.
Zeus: Oh good.
Hera: But you should talk to Kore about this. Nicely.
Zeus: Fine.
Zeus went to his bedroom and got out his cell phone, he called Hermes.
Hermes: Yes Zeus.
Zeus: Can you bring Kore to my office tomorrow?
Hermes: Why?
Zeus: She drew a mean drawing of me because I burned her mother's crop yesterday. So I want to talk to her about it.
Hermes: Should I tell Demeter about this.
Zeus: No!
Hermes: Okay I know she has free time at 11 o clock so I'll bring her tomorrow. Secretly.
Zeus: Good.
Then he hung up his cell phone.
The next day Hermes flew towards Zeus's office with Kore on his back.
Kore: Weee! Faster Hermes Faster.
Hermes: Okay okay.
Then he flew faster then landed in Zeus's office building.
Kore: Why are we here Hermes?
Hermes: Zeus is kinda mad about that drawing you had of him yesterday. The one you asked me to deliver for you.
Kore: Oh.
Thetis: Zeus will see you now.
Kore: No!
She grabbed Hermes leg and buried her head in his leg.
Hermes: Oh Kore it's okay he just wants to talk.
The carried Kore to his office and sat her down. on a hair in front of Zeus.
Hermes: Good luck Kore. I'll be outside waiting for you.
Kore: Okay.
Hermes: Bye.
Then Hermes walked out the door. Kore looked at Zeus he was kinda mad. She looked down at her knees.
Zeus: Kore.
Kore: Yes. She looked up at him.
Zeus: Sigh! That drawing you made you me wasn't nice.
Kore: Burning mommies crops wasn't nice too.
Zeus: I know. But am I really a big fat meanie like it said in your drawing.
Kore: No your skinny, but your still mean.
Zeus: I guess that's fair. Though just please think before make something like this okay.
Kore: Okay.
Zeus: Well that's that you may go and I'm keeping the drawing just in case.
Kore: Sure.
Zeus: And let's not tell your mom about this okay.
Kore: Right.
Then she got up from her chair and walked out the door.
Kore: Hermes can you fly me home?
Hermes: Sure little Kore.
Then Hermes flew Kore home.
Zeus was looking at the drawing on his desk.
Zeus: Hehe! That girl is going to be a great goddess some day.
That drawing now sits folded up in a box on top of Zeus's King Size Bed.
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