Rane's POV
"Greg?!" I screamed, "Why did our science teacher just turn into a demon?" Mrs. Prometasym crept down the isle of the bus, her taloned feet clicking against the metal.
"She's a Kindly One," Greg said, on the verge of a panic attack. He slammed on the breaks and the bus came to an abrupt stop. He told all of the students to get off, and as soon as the last kid exited, the doors snapped shut and we were going full speed to a hill in the distance.
"What is that place?" I said kicking and punching my Kindly One science teacher rapidly while gesturing to the growing ever closer hill.
"It's the only place you can be safe," he muttered. The bus soon came to a stop and Greg told me to escape out of the back doors of the bus and run for the top of the hill.
With out a moment's hesitation, I kicked the door open and sprinted for the hill. Greg and I barely reached the top before Mrs.Prometasym. The odd thing was, the Kindly One was repelled backwards my a mysterious force surrounding the hill. I looked at the opposite side of the hill and was greeted by breathing beauty.
"Welcome to Camp Half-Blood," Greg said, panting.
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My crazy life: Harry Potter/Percy Jackson crossover
De TodoRane's POV Every thing was great until I turned 11. My Hogwarts letter came AND I found out that I am a Demigod!
