Chapter Six: Back-to-Camp Ritual

My coach is going to kill me! I mean, really! I can't go to skating before the summer showcase (not a big deal, I do that every year, anyways...), but not skating before copmetition and testing? No way! Just no!

I have to options.

A) Risk getting killed by my coach and go to camp.

or B) Skip the first few weeks of camp and skating all day.

Okay, not skating all day, but you get what I mean!

I'm going with A. I don't think my coach could kill me, even if she wanted to. I mean, how many children do you meet that are part Poseidon and part Athena (don't answer that).

By the way, I am considered a demigod. Crazy, I know. But I am.

Want me to explain? Okay, I will.

Since both of my parents are fifty percent god, they each gave me twenty-five percent godlyness (so not a word!). Therefore, I have fifty percent god in me, making me and Ryan demigods. (Same with Keygan, too.)

Now let's say when I'm older and get married (Don't tell my dad this is my example. He'd freak!), I marry a mortal. My child would only be twenty-five percent demigod, so they wouldn't be a demigod.

If I did marry a demigod, then my kids would be demigods, too.

Confused? Too bad! I tried to explain it clearly.

Now, on with my life!

"Keygan, I'm gonna go, even if my coach wants to kill me."

Keygan smiled. "Good," he said, his smile turning more smirk-like, "This means we still can do the ritual."

"Well, my parents aren't home. But," I sighed, "We don't have a blender. We still haven't gotten a new one since the last ritual!"

"My parents, brother, and sister are gone right now," Keygan informed me, "Let's go to my place."

"Okay," I said, "I think we have everything."

Cookies- check!

Pickles- check!

Ketchup- check!

Chocolate Yogurt- check!

Squirt- check!

"Yeah, we do."

I picked up the pickle, yogurt, and ketchup and put them all in the blender.

Keygan added in the rest.

"And-!" he began.

"-blend!" I finished, pressing the button that said smoothie/shake.

"How does it taste?" Keygan asked me.

I made a disgusted face, "Horrible!"

He held his hand up for a high five. "And we have succeeded!"

"Whoop!" I said, jumping up in the air and doing a fist pump.

"That was sad."

I nodded, "Yep. Try it."

Keygan took a hesitant sip of the shake. "Argh!" The he smiled. "Yep. Success."

Okay, okay. I know. I haven't posted since March on this story. And I'm so sorry, you guys! The site I originally posted this on was being so slow I couldn't even get on it without my computer freaking out on me. So, that's why I didn't post. Now, I have a laptop though, so hopefully I can get back to updating Monday nights! Though it will be a slow process. I have three major fan fictions I'm working on, and they're all in different fandoms. And all involve the next generation! So updates will not come every Monday… Probably one or two updates over the course of the month. It takes so long because I write them during fifth, sixth, and seventh hour at school, then edit them. After that, they're in line for typing. Once they're typed, they need to be posted. And I'm just so busy it's hard sometimes.

Thanks for sticking with me though!

Peace. Love. Anime.

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