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In Yancy Acadamy, Latin Classroom

April 5 2006


Percy Jackson was sitting in class naxt to hos best/only freind Grover trying to focus on his teachers lecture on the history of the greek gods, but whole they seemed better that there stuffy roman counterparts it was still realy boring

"And in order to divide the world fairly the 3 eldest Sons of Kronos and Rhea drew lots, Zeus drew the longest straw becoming the ruler of the sky and all things in it, Poseidon drew the middle straw and such was was given control over the seas, and lastly Hades the eldest son drew the shortest straw gaining control of it and becoming the king of the Chtonic Diety's"

His Counsellor suggested drawing things related to what he was learning about in order to focus, So he drew Zeus's Lightning bolt with Lightning sparking of it, Poseidon's Trident, Sourround by a wave and hades helm of darkness decorated with gems and one of the heads of Cerberus the gaurd dog if the Underworldwith shadows emating from it.(This is What the cover is as of posting the first chapter but better)

As he was finishing the shadows on the helm, one of his more lazy classmates suddenly speaks up "Whats the points of learning this stuff anyway?"

"Excellent question Mr Adems, does anyone want to answer that?" Mr Brunner said, I saw that no one was ansering so i tried to hide my self so he wouldn't call on me.

"No-one, very well Mr Jackson please answer Mr Adems question what is the importance of studying the greek gods?"

Just my luck " Um, to pass the tests" a couple people laughed at that

"While you are technically correct Mr Jackson, the answer I was looking for is a bit more complicted than that", as he was about continue speaking the bell rang" Your homework is to write half a page on what you believe to be the answer to the question"

"Come on Percy " Grover said,

"Right, Coming" I said to him.

As I was getting up to follow him, I couldn't help but think about Mr Brunners question, I mean who cares about a bunch old guys people thousands of years ago believed in.


In a far away place nearby

A long time ago, far in the future and right now


In what looked to be a cave three old ladies known as the Fates were talking

"Our chosen champion doesn't seem to even care about our existence, how can we trust that he will become strong enough to face his destiny" says the one on the left whose name was Clotho

"I agree sister, I say we interfere a little bit to ensure his victory" says the one in the middle whose name was Lachiesis

"But what do we give him, it needs to be something he cannot loose" says the one one the right whose name was Atropo

"and something powerful" says Clotho

"we also need to ensure he uses it correctly" says Lachisis

"I have an idea" says Atropo


Yancy Acadamy, Boys Dorm

April 6, 2006


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