Teacher A: I'm glad that school is over. How were your classes?
Teacher B: My class is insane! When I walked in, they were waving sticks at one another and yelling some mumbo-jumbo! Some were even drawing lightning bolts on their foreheads!
Teacher C: Don't even start. My class was holding cardboard weapons and they were all whistling this four note tune while saluting! It's freaky!
Teacher A: You both got it easy. My class had already formed cliches and started talking in Greek! When I asked them what they were doing, they snapped their fingers and said, "I hope the mist covers us. If not, you will remember nothing of this mortal."
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Demigods #Wattys2016
FanfictionEvery demigod is special. Let's see what they will do in different situations... *cue evil smirk*