Chapter 1

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   It was the 50th day at east bridge academy and it was ever so boring. I had only been attending this school for a year and I couldn't wait until I left. Let me give you some background information about me my parents are Thalia Grace daughter of Zeus former Lieutenant of the hunters of Artemis, and Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano daughter of Bellona child of Rome former praetor of camp Jupiter and former huntress of Artemis. When my parents fell in love they told Artemis and she let them live and gave them her blessing for them to be together. Then Aphrodite gifted them a child after Artemis convinced her to give them one and here I am. I was named after a former hunter of Artemis named Sophia Gonzales. I got most of my looks from Reyna I have curly dark chocolate hair that is paired with obsidian colored eyes that are framed with dark brown rectangular glasses. Now that you know something about me we can continue to today as I trudge through the hallways trying to get to my fourth period class when i heard low growling coming from the art room. I stopped in my tracks and double tapped my bracelet that turned into a silver spear and crept to the door way of the art room only to be greeted with an evil cyclops in the corner of the room covered head to toe in paint. I silently entered the classroom and lunged at the cyclops having a frenzy with paints and stabbed it in the heart. It only seemed shocked and not wounded so I pulled out the spear as it shook me to the ground. It kicked my spear away from and started to charge at me but I side stepped and then called upon as much lightning I could muster. The lightning broke through the window and struck in the cyclops's eye. The cyclops soon disappeared into golden smoke and disintegrated. I picked up my spear and made my way to the shattered window and jumped out luckily I was only on the first floor or I wouldn't have jumped. And started to make my way to where I knew would be my only option. Camp Half-Blood.

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