Look... I didn't want to be a demigod. It wasn't really a choice though, a curse thrown upon her the moment her parents met. Sure it had been rough, gods, monsters and countless other things that wanted to kill her. But there were some parts of it t...
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SHE DIDN'T WANT TO BE A HALF-BLOOD. But she is.
Having no choice in it is a bummer. Half-bloods often get killed in the most horrible gruesome ways. If you think you are one. Turn away now. Because once you know. They'll know too. And they'll come for you.
Is Sophie Jones a troubled kid. You could say that. She suffers from ADHD and Dyslexia. Un-lucky right. But other things have happened. Things you can't explain.
Sophie was tired. She was always tired but especially today. Her school Yancy academy was taking a school trip to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. To say Sophie was exited would be the least. Anything to get her out of a day at Nancy.
Right now they were sitting at the back the bus. Sophie could feel her eyes slowly slipping closed and had to shake her head to keep them open. Sophie had her head buried in a letter from her uncle, right now he was in Texas too see his brother, Sophie's dad.
"Can you actually read that?" Percy asked his chin resting on her shoulder as he looked down at the letter.
Sophie shrugged "A bit." she looked down at the words 'How are Grvoer and Percy diong?' "How are Grover and Percy doing?" She said.
"I'm fine." Percy grinned sitting up.
Before Grover could respond pieces of food being thrown at him from the bus isle.
"I'm going to kill her." Percy grumbled giving Nancy Bobofit a death glare.
"Let's do it." Sophie said slamming her book closed. She put her hand in her bag and pulled out a sharpened pencil.
Percy blinked and stared at the pencil. "What are you going to do with that?" He asked Sophie waving his hands at the object.
Sophie smiled "Stab her." She couldn't help adding a "Duh."
Percy chuckled but Grover looked appalled. Gover shook his head taking the food out of his curly black hair. "S'okay. I like peanut butter." He said attempting to catch the next piece of sandwich in his mouth.
Sophie grimaced and ducked down attempting to avoid the next pieces of flying ketchup and peanut butter sandwiches.
"That's it." Percy said getting up after hearing a few snickers.
Sophie grabbed his arm and pulled him back "Let me help and I'll help you chuck the body out the window."
"Deal."
"No!" Grover cried grabbing their wrists and pulling them back into the seats. "You two are already on probation."
That was true. Sophie and Percy could be... trouble makers. But it wasn't their faults! They were just trying to stop bullies like Nancy Bobofit from hurting weak kids who couldn't defend themselves against a fly. Like Grover.
"How disappointed would your Uncle be if you got sent home for murder!" Grover exclaimed looking at Sophie.
"He'd get over it eventually." Sophie said. That was not true. Last time he got a phone call from the smallest thing he went ballistic.
She grimaced.
Sophie looked at Percy "So are we chucking her out the window or not?" Sophie asked the black haired boy.
"Yes." "No!"
Mr. Brunner lead them through the museum. He was Sophie's favourite teacher and the only good one at the school for misfits and idiots.
Although Sophie was tired her brain lit up at all the statues and pieces of art hanging from the walls and sitting on stones. She loved drawing a lot and art and anything creative. She really liked to draw people. She often used Percy as her reference.
She stared up at a statue of Zeus holding a lightning bolt. "Look Perce. Doesn't that look cool?!" Sophie said pointing at the statue.
