A wise person named Barbara de Angelis once said "When you make a commitment to a relationship, you invest your attention and energy in it more profoundly because you now experience ownership of that relationship" So I do own PJO! Bam! An unintelligible voice is heard from far off. What? That's not how it works? Aw boo!
GROVER'S POV
I reeled back in shock. Goat Boy? How did he even know it was goat? Wait, how did he even know it wasn't human? I stood up in shock and dizzily mumbled "Sorry, man. I didn't know." "Let me handle this, dude," Percy said as he stepped in front of me. He pulled something small out of his pocket and showed the guy. "What is this?" Percy asked in that way parents do when you've done something wrong and they know what you did, but they ask you anyways because they want to see if you're honest.
"A pen, and that's a tree and this is grass, are we good?" he retorted. He uncapped the pen and it grew three feet in to a gleaming celestial bronze sword. Riptide. Percy again asked what was in his hand. The man didn't even seem bothered that he had a blade a foot from his face, he simply smirked and said "So you're the crazed butt stabber?"
MARK'S POV
The teenage trio looked taken aback. That, children, is called an alliteration, look it up. "It's very nice ok. In fact, I've got a blade of my own." I commented, pulling out my dagger that was one foot from the bottom of the hilt to the tip of the blade. The hilt was made out of some sort of iron that sounded like stegosaurus. The blade was made out of steel and bronze, of all things. I don't quite recall how the blade was brought to my possession, only a fuzzy memory of three men in hoods telling me I had a purpose. Whatever that meant. There was something inscribed in the blade, but it was in a different language so I couldn't tell you what it said. As soon as the dagger came out the girl's and Goat Boy's eyes got as big as quarters. The dark haired boy considered it for a moment then capped his pen sword, the engineering of which confused even me.
He smiled and said "I am Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, this is Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena, and Grover Lord of the Wild." while gesturing to the other two. "Nice to finally meet you Mark, Assassin of the Gods"
Cliff hanger! Dun dun dun! Well not really. Did anyone get the stegosaurus thing? If you did, then you totally rock! It's almost midnight and I should be sleeping.
Nico: YOL-
Me: Don't you dare finish that word!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNYYYYYYYYYWAYS, as always Stacy's mom does have it going on, and have a nice life!