1. Being a half-blood is not cool.

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THERE'S A WORLD FOR THE KIDS WHO ARE CHILDREN OF LITERAL GODS.

Not Jesus, the hell?

Gods, Greek mythology's gods. Like Posiedon, Zeus, Hades, The main three.

Of course, there is a forbidden rule for Poseidon and Zeus mainly, NOT TO HAVE KIDS AFTER WORLD WAR II

Did they listen? No.

Did they care? NO.

Literally, none of them paid child support. However, Hades, He somehow did.

But like, Even after all the support from their parents, They can still have some problems.

Like Percy Jackson is having right now!

Like, all of the half-bloods wish they had normal MORTAL parents. Being a half-blood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the time, it gets you killed in painful, nasty ways. If you think you might be one of the half-bloods, Their advice is to turn away while you still can. Because once you know what you are... they'll sense it too, and they'll come for you. Don't say they didn't warn you.

At the present time, the kid was on a field trip to the museum, learning about Greek mythology. "What you see here, they are not fictions. They are not fantasies. What you see here are the truest and deepest parts of yourselves. Friends... the gods... the monsters, the heroes you see here in this room are reminders of what we are capable of. Now, on your worksheets, I want you to choose one of the subjects you see and describe it. Not just how it looks, but how it makes you feel. Hmm? Okay, come on." Mr. Brunner, one of the staff at New York City's most prestigious school, Yancy. Percy was looking into the worksheet, hopefully trying to write something, but he ended up zoning out.

"What do you see?" Sally Jackson, His mother said as he looked back at the time when he was in second grade.

"Perseus... That's me." Little percy said as he looked at the statue of Perseus holding the decapitated head of Medusa in the air.

"Mm-hmm, that's who you're named after." Sally responded.

"Is that why you named me after him?" Little Percy asked as he looked away from the statue to his mother, "Because he was a hero?"

"What makes you think he was a hero?" Sally asked, looking down at her son.

"Because he kills monsters." Percy responded, looking back at the statue.

"And what makes you makes you think that she was a monster?" Sally asked, gazing at the statue too.

"Mom..."

"Not everyone who looks like a hero is a hero, and not everyone who looks like a monster is a monster." Sally inhaled deeply before she added, "I named you after him because when he was a very little boy, he and his mother were placed in a wooden chest and cast out into the sea by a very angry king. Alone, afraid. And at night, his mother would whisper in his ear, 'Hold fast, Perseus. Brave the storm that was made to break us for we are unbreakable. As long as we have each other.' And against all odds, he managed to find his way to a happy ending."

"Percy?" Mr. Brunner said, which made Percy snap out of his thoughts.

"Mom?" Percy said, looking around after he snapped his pencil.

"I'm right here, sweetie! Mommy's here!" Nancy Bobofit, a spoilt brat of Yancy said as she mocked Percy.

"Mr. Jackson." Mrs Dodds, another staff member said as she looked at Percy, "You will learn to control yourself, do you understand me?"

"Me?" Percy mumbled.

"Do you understand me?" Mrs Dodds asked once again.

"He can't help it, Mrs Dodds. Percy's special." Nancy said before her friends laughed again.

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