Percy Jackson in Minecraft

Ghasts...

After they left the Nether, little did they know that a small figure in the distance was watching them with admiration.
"Wow. They seem so... Strong yet puny. Maybe I should help them." She whispered to herself.
Floating in the air, she was Yukimi Ghast, her nickname was Brooke. Well, her alias was, anyways. Just in case a random Overlander decided to pay her a little visit by cruelly wrecking her carefully constructed hideout.
She absolutely hated Overlanders. The only ones she tolerated were dead. Mostly. But she had a few hybrid friends.
She still snuck around Herobrine's mansion, and learned a lot about their daily lives.
Especially if your dad is a Ghast Guard. She sighed and dreamed about meeting the inhabitants of the Mansion, but she didn't dare enter it.
She also hated her father for being such a gloom. He would torture trespassers with blazing charges.
So, Yukimi floated in the air, and zipped to her hideout. Carefully brushing back the old camouflage rag, she entered it and quickly jumped into her battered iron desk's chair. The chair creaked loudly, but she ignored it. Scribbling in her small notebook, she took note of the journeyers.
"They are small and strange, but they are strong. They can get past large obstacles but only with the help of others."
She mumbled through clenched teeth.
Slamming the book closed, she stuffed it into the desk. "Oh well. I guess I should take in a bit of clean air."
She daydreamed a bit about the clean, open air of the Overland.
The land was enchanting to her, a land of water (Cold stuff!) and grass (Soft and cool...), which was alien to her, having lived in a fiery habitat for so long. She had just only learned about the dimension.
She flew to the portal. She breathed in and jumped through.

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Yukimi was relaxing on the grass when she heard footsteps. She jumped up and saw a pig.
It oinked at her and quickly scooted away when it saw her sharp teeth.
"Oh no you're not going to get away from me this time!" She smiled.
(I really don't want to describe this moment, please don't make me.)
The pig's flesh was a substantial amount of food for now. (I don't like your character, Foxninja )
Full with raw flesh from the pig (EWWWW), Yukimi sauntered back to the portal when a white flash caught her eye.
"What..." She frowned.
Curious, she flew towards the bright flash, and explored the location.
"I feel like a detective already!" She smiled, "All I need now are spy gear..."
Smirking even more, she slipped a potion of invisibility out of thin air and consumed it within seconds.

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Amber's POV

Playfully trolling her cousin's new house that was 'guaranteed untrollable' (the salesman said so..) she zapped it with lightning.
Steve owned a restaurant rivaling against my family's. So, obviously, we were against him.
Notch, well, I honestly never understood bald people.
DON'T THINK LIKE THAT, AMBER BRINE! WATCH WHAT YOU'RE THINKING, SINCE HE MIGHT HEAR!
My dad scolded me.
What the heck, dad? I quickly shot back.
Notch, decided to ignore me. But I decided to contact him, being the stupid person I was.
So, Uncle, sorry?
Sadly, he still ignored me. Oh, well.

Sometimes, my dad seems super protective and well... Normal, I guess.

I left the house, slightly smoking and set down in the clearing in front of Steve's restaurant. I hid behind a bush and criss-crossed my legs, anticipating the moment from which I could jump up at Steve.

A small rustling noise emitted from a nearby bush, and I could barely abstain (Haha, I pulled a vocab) from jumping up and ripping the bush apart. The noise itself was barely audible, and I could easily pay attention to other things, straying from the fact.

"Hm." i wondered, frowning. I slipped my blaze rod in my pocket (I was wearing denim shorts and a light lilac shirt) and crept forward.

A small strand of white hair was stuck on a twig, and I grinned. I think I've found the culprit.

I shoved back the bush and smirked. "Hi!" I immediately greeted the person and found that she had streaked off, possibly have drunken an invisibility potion or something.

Feeling annoyed, I tried to lure the person out.

"Hey? Well, hi... Who are you? What are -- I stopped myself, since I realized I was interrogating her.

Wait... her? I felt a small twinge that it -- they were female.

"Hi... You might not know me.. Wait, you actually don't know me, but whatever. I'm, part ghast." The voice, female, came from around the left side of the forest.

"Well, I'm Amber and -- " She broke me off, disrupting my intro.

"I know well who you are, because you're famous... Well, at least in the Nether." I frowned.

Rude... I thought, and smiled as best as I could, but my mouth turned right or left, creating a smirk.

Annabelle's POV

I strolled around the village, ignoring the bright sun. I could very well squint, and I didn't mind much. Everyone else was dozing off or gardening, doing Over-world things.
I sad down on a boulder one block high when I heard small footsteps. "Who's... Oh, it's you, Eleanor." I tiredly mumbled. She appeared to be wearing jeans and a lilac shirt, this time.
My eyes were a bit tired from squinting, and the shade that the nearby tree provided was very helpful. I lay my head against the tree trunk next to my boulder and sighed, shutting my eyes.
"What do you want." I replied after a long moment of silence.
"Uh- uhm, uhh... H-hi. I'm... You already know... yeah..." She attempted to converse with me, failing. I suppose it's not everyday you talk to a half-mob that towers over you about 3 blocks over.
"Humph. I'm tired, as you can see, so if you can kindly back away, I can teleport without you in the way. Without teleporting you too." I sighed, and Eleanor didn't back off, instead, she leaned on the boulder too, as if she never heard me.
"Oh fine." I rolled my eyes, uncomfortable, being so close to a human without trying to attack it.
"Can you take me with you? I'm.. there's nothing to do here." Totally absorbed in the sand around the rock, she didn't bother glancing up.
I sighed and suddenly saw the world swaying before my eyes; like they do when I teleport. Wait... Teleport?! I didn't even... I frowned. I squinted ahead (it helps, trust me) and saw... Endstone?! What in the Nether?
Eleanor stood next to me, stumbling. I lunged out my hand to her, an easy feat, with my long arms, and supported her. "You okay?"
She replied by throwing up. "Ewww!" I gagged.
Eleanor smiled uneasily. "Sorry.... So... Freaking Dizzy... urgh..." She collapsed in a heap.
I held her up, and surveyed our surroundings. How in the Nether.. Wait, no, how in the End did we manage to end up here?! It's impossible... I thought, frantic as I couldn't spot the portal. Then it struck me, why the Overlanders killed/severely injured my grandpa dozens of times... It was to get back home.
They had to kill MY GRANDPA JUST TO GET HOME, AFTER THEY DECIDED TO COME HERE?! THE IDIOTS! Anger flashed through me and I saw red.
Surprisingly, no one greeted me. The daughter of the ENDER DRAGON AND I STILL DON'T RECEIVE COURTESY from my fellow endermen. What a beautiful dimension.
In fact, no one was about... I mean, it was like nothing lived here, all barren and desolate.
Like an abandoned household... Oh shoot. I could be in one of Grandpa's old houses... Which would explain the empty pillars and craters... Something purple caught my eye.
It was shimmery, and looked suspiciously like ink. Then I realized it was blood.
Eleanor had stood up again, and held my hand for support.
I guess I got really mad, because I don't remember anything.