𝑂𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝐷𝑒𝑒𝑝 •|𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘆 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻|•

Section One; The Thief.

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"I wish I could change the past."

"Your right."

"I'm glad you finally found something your good at, Jackson."

"We couldn't save her ,but we can save him."

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As per usual Nancy Bobofit was being an ass , and I couldn't hold my tongue.

This girl is gettting on my last nerve throwing those disgusting pieces of sandwich in Grovs hair. My head snapped back in annoyance.

She'll die if she doesn't stop.

My eyes met Percy's as we share the same thought, we smirked in unison planning Boboface's demise. Percy and I shared many things in common and our mind link was one of them. It made our friendship unlike any other, and that's one of the reasons why Perc calls it a soul link-even though it's through the mind. We were on our way to the Metropolitan Museum to look at Greek and Roman history and boy would it be fun to see Mr. Brunner get excited about teaching the humans about our history as children of the Gods.

A slice of wind hits my face as another sandwhich bit hits Grover's face. It sucks to be 12 sometimes , I could easily have charmed her to stop or use the mist , but I'm strictly prohibited to use my powers on 'innocent' mortals. I say those rules could scratch my invisible balls. If I can't make her explode I'll punch the life out of her .

Grover flinched as another piece hit his curls. My blood burned as he tries ducking his head to rid the nonestop abuse.

"Grover, switch seats with me,'' I demanded sternly , my tone soft. Grover's eyes lighten up and so does Nancy's when she catches my soft smile. It's time to charm her into expullsion. Everyone here loves me. Why? don't ask me.

Do I enjoy it? Yes.

Why? because at some point in life after all the glares and hateful words, I've realised that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Theses people will unconsciously love me only for my beauty and that's why some humans will forever be blind. Blind to whats around them and whats inside of them, which sometimes is next to nothing good. Take Percy's step Dad for example , that dude is a walking talking walrus, every breathe of air that he breaths is not only costly to the people around him, but to himself. This dude looks like he loses braincells off of just breathing. If you ask me , which you didn't, He needs not only a bath to clear up that smell cause , honey's he makes flies drop, and I'm not even being prejudice I'm just being dead serious.

He hates me and I love it!

That dude is so dumb he's easy to tease. I'm surpried Percy hasn't blown him up yet.

He reminds me of aunt Marge, he'll float too!

I quickly switch seats with Grover , halting to swipe the repulsing bits of tuna off of the seat, before lacing Boboface with a hard glare. I looked at the seat my face scrunching in disgust as I see that I kinda sorta smudged the paste all over the seat. I mentally face palm, my jaw clenched at my own stupidity. I looked up at Percy , who looked extremly impressed with something. I dart my eyes towards my seat then back to him. His eyes slowly trial from my face to the seat and something in his eyes snapped, he quickly shakes his head as if suddenly breaking out of a trance.....and . .

Percy's eyes meet mine again , he nods towards the window. What?

I look at him confused , looking out the window. He nods towards it again. I slowly exhale through my mouth trying not to lose my cool.''You want me to sit on the window?''