Good lock reading the title...
Anyways I would love for you guys to help me out. You see, English is not my first language, so if you can kindly correct me with me spelling/grammar, that'll be helpful. A lot of people say that I am horrible at writing. So here I am, writing a fanfiction book. I hope to improve myself for the better. Please forgive me if the story is very confusing so far. Like I said, I will soon connect the dots so that it will make more sense.Also, happy holidays everyone! I celebrate Christmas, but I if you don't, Happy Hannuka! And if you don't celebrate that... happy day??!
P.S I know Ascesis is supposed to be spelled Askesis. And it's supposed to be that way because:
1. It is the correct spelling
2. There is no 'c' in the greek alphabet.
But Ascesis looks way better so...I do not own PJO or HoO.
So haza!
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Percy. Present time.
I strolled down Euthapia Palace. This is where Chaos lives. I can't tell you how amazing the place is, but once you see it, I swear you could die.
But anyhow, I was walking down the alley, heading to the Court of Appeal. It was a magnificent court room where only the highest and purest of politicians can enter in.
The Court was suppose to start at 6:oo pm sharp. But, I decided to be an hour early. This is because I and other peers will be working together for strategy analysis. It is a fundemental practice when we are expecting war.
Part of our top rules is to always be organize; hence we got hundreds of strategists in our league.
But besides the point, I needed to be extra early.
I passed by the Main Centre. It was an open area, encompassed with extravagant marbled staues. Greenery was implanted everwhere. Butterflies wondered around, and a few benches were scattered along the garden.
On the middle of the Main Centre stood a teen and a boy. They sat on a lone chair. A small glowing pond illuminated the whole room.
Zoë, the girl, seems to be reading a book to the boy. I smiled a little, it was a cute thing to see.
As I approached the duo, I noticed the book that Zoë was reading: The Tiger and the Bird.
My happiness was then overwhelmed by saddness. The story that... Sally used to read to me that story during bedtime. Every time that story ended, she would cry. And she would say: "I'm very sorry Percy, I had to do it. Please don't think it's unfair."
Of course I was stupid enough to understand. I thought it had to do with her working too much, thus preventing her to bond with me.
The time I fully understoof what she was trying to say to me... It was far too late.
But now, is now, that was the past. A petty story can not get me distracted. I shook my head and headed to the her.
She noticed me and smiled. "Is it time?" She asked.
I fake checked my watch (for an unknown reason) and said, "Well, we got 25 minutes before it officially starts. So if yeh want to be fashionably late, now is not the time."
"Smh." She said back. Zoë carried the toddler to the play pen (please don't ask why we have that in our castle) and headed towards me. I tilted my head to the designated direction, and we left of.
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38 min. Later *hint SpongeBob soundtrackArelanë rose from her seat. She was known to be brightest poltician in the universe, and so, when she rises up to tell something, everyone has to shut up.
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PERCY JACKSON: The Hero Returns
FanfictionOne man One tragic ending One army One impossible quest One hero Hundreds that betrayed, One hero Millions that will kill, One hero Billions will be served by, One hero One story Two prophecies And one man