Here I am AGAIN. I'm trying to update quick, quick, quick for you guys! Yay me! Just a few more chapters! I should seriousy be done today! I hope... I have homework. *Grumble grumble* See you at the bottom...AGAIN! =P
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Just as Grover turned the music on, a fresh breeze rippled through the room, which was odd considering all the windows were closed. Then it hit me: the blessing of Pan. Pan's spirit was going to help Grover. Of course...
"In this farewell, there's no blood, there's no alibi,
'Cause I've drawn regret, from the truths, of a thousand lies
So let mercy come, and wash away...
What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done
Put to rest, what you thought of me
While I clean this slate with the hands of uncertainty
So let mercy come, and wash away...
What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done
For what I've done
I start again
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I'm forgiving what I've done
What I've done
I'll face myself
to cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done
What I've done
Forgiving what I've done
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na."
Grover sounded exactly like Linkin Park, and I could tell Thalia finally approved of what Grover chose. Usually it was Jesse McCartney. But I guess having Pan's blessing really helps you out in life. I just wasn't sure how the Wild applies to karaoke. "Percy?"
I looked up. "Yeah?" I glanced around and saw everybody looking at me. "Oh crap. Just give me a minute to get ready." Everybody gave me a weird look, even Annabeth. This wasn't part of the plan, but it was going to help.
Ooh, Percy finally gets to sing! What's he gonna do? Cliffie mania in this story! Tee-hee! Sorry, I'm kinda hyper! I just had a huge cherry Coke! R&R! =P