Percy Jackson and the Olympians
In
The Black Moon
"Percy Jackson I remember my Dad said that name to me."
He always told me stories of him, he said,"My boy, Percy Jackson saved a magical land called Olympus from evil monsters, I think you are gonna do it too someday…" At first I didn't believe her; I was like 5 when he told that to me. He keeps saying that Im special but I don't know, but things got weird as I started going to school. I keep going from school to school. My dad said something about my scent is too dangerous. Now this time I step onto my sixth grade at this school named Goode. I stunk at almost all subjects because of my dyslexia and I really can't stand still because of my ADHD, I was only good at one subject, History, especially history of the Greeks. It was August 30, our field trip to long island sound, and it was 12 days from my birthday, I was turning 12 this year so it's going to be a blast, anyway back to our conversation. It was about 7 in the morning and I've been dreaming weird things like monsters, my friends, the world doomed and stuff like that, but I almost forgot it when my dad whipped me up some silver pancakes, well the filling was silver anyway. Silver was my favorite color and my pet bird's name was silver too. I walked to the bathroom and I looked in the mirror and saw myself, as always I got short black hair, a tanned skin, silver eyes too. I was about to go to the bus stop when my dad called me and gave me silver in his cage.
"Son that bird of you is special, it was meant for you, don't lose it and oh here, take this with you." He handed me a ballpoint pen, it was like other normal writing pens except this one was a lot shorter. " keep that with you always it may save your life someday…" I don't know how a ballpoint pen can save my life but I can't say no to my dad. "Ummm…. Thanks dad." He smiled at me then he left.
SO HOW WAS THIS?!