Hey! I'm back with another chapter of BPT! I'm sorry it took so long to update this week has been REALLY hectic! I had like three packets too do,plus online work, and I had three tests/quizzes to study for! Sorry about that short rant. Anyway I decided that Percy should be at the age of 14 instead of 12! Now onto the story!
Percy knew, as soon as he got to camp, that he was going to enjoy his time there. When he first came into the camp all attention was on him. He didn't like a lot of attention per- se, but it was amusing to see the various facial expressions in the gathering crowd of people. He watched as their expressions filled with different levels of confusion, envy, and most of all, lust.
Oh yes, he knew the effect he had on people from experience in his early childhood. He was the kid that everyone either shunned or admired. He was the kid that turned heads as he was walking by, due to his natural elegance and beauty. He was the kid who was considered "different" just because of the fact he couldn't talk. He still remembers when his wonderful mother Sally Jackson had to go to a Student/Parent meeting due to his dropping grades and poor participation in class. They called him lazy, told her he wasn't putting any effort into his work and that they thought he was faking the fact that he was mute. Sally, being the kind and humble woman she was, told them that he was in fact not lazy. That he was dealing with medical conditions and that it was none of their business what was going on with her son.
Coming out of his memory, his sadness and distress returned with a vengeance. Sally, his mother, the person who loved him and took care of him was gone. No,not gone,murdered by that stupid, repulsive, Minotaur. It seems as if the Fates hated him or they were out to get him, either way his so called luck, expired years ago.
Anyway, here he was sitting in the Big House waiting for the centaur Chiron to get back.
After about fifteen minutes or so he could hear the sound of galloping coming towards the office, slowly getting louder with every passing second.
On the way towards his office, Chiron called for Annabeth to come see him. As she was walking towards him, he called out "Annabeth, I need a favor from you please, I would have called Luke but...he is doing something else for me at the moment."
He hesitated after he said Luke's name Annabeth subconsciously noted.
"Sure,what did you need?" Annabeth questioned.
"I need you to come meet the child who came into camp and show him around."
I will leave it here but you will get another chapter later this week I promise!