Percy POV
I opened my eyes to see the ceiling fan spinning lazily in our new apartment... In England. Holy shit, I'm in England.
I glanced at the clock on the wall. 3 o'clock. Welp. It's a good thing mom decided not to send me to school from the first day. Speaking (or thinking) (or actually, writing) about mom...
I groggily stood up and trod to the table, where I saw a note propped up against a flower vase.
If I'm not here, it probably means I'm at the meeting now. You'll be alone here today so try not to cause any catastrophes. I made blue pancakes for you. They're in the fridge.
- Mom
Yay! Blue pancakes! And I've got the whole day free!
... What should I do?
