... I don't really have anything to say :)
I started school today... it was actually a very fun, productive day! Hello, sophomore year. I like you ;D
CAST:
Percy Jackson/Logan Lerman
Tyson/Dylan Patton
Grover Underwood/Brandon T. Jackson
Percy Jackson and the Olympians:
The Sea of Monsters
I was dreaming, which was obvious. Everything had a smoky, foggy look to it.
I was in a cave, and water dripped from the ceiling. In one corner sat Grover, shivering and wet. He looked up and seemed to see me. He jumped up.
"Percy!" he bleated like a goat. "Thank the gods it worked!"
I felt like I was materializing in the cave. I looked down and saw my hands forming from water vapor. I looked back up at Grover.
"What worked?" I asked.
"We don't have much time," Grover said. He grabbed my now-materialized elbow and led me along the cave. "I used an empathy link. I didn't think it would work, well 'cause it didn't the first time, but-"
"Whoa, hold on!" I interrupted, stopping in my tracks. "What is an empathy link?"
"Look, Perce, I don't know how to explain it," Grover said. "It's like... whenever you're dreaming, I can communicate with you."
"Okay, so that dream I had about you running, down the street. In the rain. That was... real?"
Grover nodded.
"...I'm following you," I said, the wheels turning in my head. "But why would you need to use an empathy link? What's wrong?"
"I found something that can save the camp," Grover said, "and you've gotta tell Annabeth and Chiron as soon as you can."
"Well what is it?"
A loud crashing noise shook the cave. Rocks fell from the ceiling. Another loud crashing noise echoed through the corridor. I looked around, panicking.
"What is that!" I shouted. Grover shushed me. He motioned for me to follow him and we raced back down the corridor.
"The Golden Fleece," he said as we ran. "It's here."
"Where is here?" I asked as the crashing continued. "And what the heck is the Golden Fleece? Like sheep wool?"
"Yeah. It restores any piece of nature that's been destroyed. Here is..." he looked around. "Well, I'm not really sure. But it's some island off the coast of Florida. That's where I was when he captured me."
"When who captured you?"
A foot crashed down next to Grover and a hand picked him up.
"Hide!" Grover hissed. I ran behind a boulder and stared at what appeared to be a giant Cyclops clutching my best friend in his hand.
"Found you!" The Cyclops bellowed happily. Grover coughed.
"Oh, hello dear," he said in a girly voice. "It seems you got here at just the wrong moment."
The Cyclops stomped his foot, making the room shake. I fell over, then quickly scrambled to my feet.
"What now?" The Cyclops pouted.
"My dress isn't done yet, honeybear," Grover cooed. "And you know how we girls are. We need every detail of our wedding to be perfect!"
"Wedding?" I muttered to myself.
"How long will dress take?" The Cyclops asked Grover.
"About 2 weeks?" Grover tried.
"Too long," The Cyclops said. "1 week."
"Oh, fine," Grover said, still using his girl voice. "14 days it is."
The Cyclops put Grover down, satisfied. He stomped off.
I ran out to meet Grover.
"What was that about?" I asked.
"The only reason I'm still alive is because I told him I'm wearing satyr-scented perfume. And that I'm a girl," he said grudgingly. "Now he wants to marry me." He placed his hand on my shoulder. "Percy, you have to come get me and the Fleece. It's the only way to save camp."
"You're sure?"
Grover nodded.
"Okay," I said, right as my image started to fade.
"You're waking up," Grover told me. "Percy, you have to hurry. I can't let the camp get destroyed."
"Plus, the whole... wedding...uh... thing," I stammered as everything started to fade away.
"Yeah," Grover said, nodding in agreement. "That too."
Everything went black. Then I woke up.
The sun was rising. I sat up in my hammock and looked around. Some people were up, but some of the other cabins and tents across the water and in the forest were still closed up tight. I got out of bed and glanced over at one of the other hammocks. Tyson was sleeping soundly. I grinned and then looked around for some clothes. I was wearing blue sweatpants and a white t-shirt. I looked around, picked up a pair of jeans, and then checked to see if they smelled clean.
I wrote a whole bunch of crap. I have to split it up into 3 SCENES! :D yayyy!
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