Percy Jackson one shots claimed by the Gods

🌊 .Posiodion. 🌊 cabin 3🌊

Captain's log

Ok don't judge me I just sailed for days all on my own across the Atlantic ocean off course I am goign a little mad ... and yes of course I am stuck thinking about the past... Ok look when I was younger I use to joke that I could talk to fish, I would tell the others on the boat about what they where saying ... but DAM ! I was so wrong...they say way worse.

Ok for some context... Hi my names is Atlanta Marigold and I am 11, I thought I would just say that and I am 11 yes BUT I am not just some kid with a over active imagination who thinks she can talk to fish and captain a boat across the Atlantic all on her own ... OK !. Any way my mum Hailly Marigold is a Fisher woman and my dad ... well you could say he was ... is ? a fish man ... or maby you could call him a man of the seas ... he has many names. Ok I have know from the day I was born who I was ... who my FATHER was and boy my mum NEVER ! let me forget it. So yes my father is Poseidon greek god of the sea's ...

Ok let me finish ... I have known since the day I could listen to my mum. Me and my mum live in Norway yeah a little far from Greece but according to my mum the gods are among us like their real ... I mean clearly otherwise I wouldn't be here, but anway I am not just talking about greek gods I mean all of them Egyptian, Norse yeah... OK so my mum always told me who I was so as that I would be prepared, because my life was destined to be a BIT mad. My mum taught me everything about the greek gods and the Norse gods to because she always told me their would be a day when I would have to leave her... go to camp ( camp Halfblood I mean) a camp for children of the greek gods. I was also told that I am just a problem on problem child not only did my father break his solemnly sworn oath when my mother had me but he also had a child on the lands of the Norse gods kingdom. And well I have never met any of them but I hear they are a bit touchy about "their kingdoms" anway my mum told me a lot about camp halfblood and how I would be a bit of a shock to them when I got there so I should do my best to fit in and not make a fuss until my father claimed me ... so maybe she wasn't talking about destroying half their cabins and flooding half of camp ... MY BAD NEXT TIME BE A BIT MORE SPECIFIC YEAH !.

Ok how I flooded camp you may be asking ok well it ( my life ) was all going fine until my mum told me she had seen "the signs" and that I had to leave her (I was NOT happy) so she gave me our fishing boat the sea commander and told me to just sail ... yeah not the best instructions that may have been the first step in the down fall to our plan. Anway ! she help me cast off and after a lot of tears (mostly on my end) I was off waving goodbye to my mother standing on the docks of our local fishing harbour all rained on, and sad looking her brown hair matted as the sea fog guide me out of the harbour.

I had no idea of where I was going or how the hell I would end up their I just knew I had to sail. I was kind of well never taught how to sail WAIT yes that sounds bad but no I just kind of knew one of " my gifts" as my mum calls them. I just knew how to work all the ropes and how to navigate the seas I just felt most at home on the water you know ( I mean of course not your not a child of Poseidon). Anway back to sailing, I sailed for a couple of days sleeping in small intervals in my hammock on deak, waking up to change the anchor or adjust the sails ... I WAS DOING FINE. Thay was until half my boat GOT EATEN BY A BLOODY OCTOPUS !!!.

YEAH you heard me right a OCTOPUS A MASIVE OCTOPUS like I am talking 6 meters big each way, the slippery sucker came out of nowhere on like I don't know the 4th, 5th day ? I was just stood stearing trying to get myself threw a rather nasty patch of weather, it was raining like it had never rained befor not to mention the fog I couldn't see a half meter in front of me even with my mast light and head torch.

That was when my engine just came flying off in a ball of explosion and smokey fire ( well adleast I can see now I though ... think positively yeah !) That was befor I saw the engine being dragged to the depth of the ocean rapped by a masive bloody green tentacle. I was thrown to the desk floor when the octopus came flying out of the water, frankly creating madness all over deak, it knocked over all of my supplies which I had tied to the deck and ropes came flying undone ( even though I had tied them perfectly). Well I panicked despite mum training me for this it's a bit diffrent in person. I ducked and hide behind the mast trying to get my bearings ( Hah map joke ... NO NOT THE TIME FOCUS) . Hidding behind the mast I looked around for my sword I know I had it somewhere "DAM WHERE IS IT" one again turning to around the mast to look the other way WELL that was when I still had a mast the green goblin went for that next, tearing a grate canyon sized whole in my sail ( which would take me a whole day to fix). Anway I was so fed up of the bloody thing I grabbed the nearest thing to me which I could just see through the thick layer of fog, smoke and rain ( which was coming from my burning boat) and well the thing I was holding it was part of the mast, ducking under the falling apart boat sliding across my slippery desks using the swaying of my ship to my advantage using it to help avoiding green tentacles and well with a whole lot of running, ducking and shouting, I gave the slippery sucker a right bonk on the head knocked him right of the deck just like scoring a home run hay.