Like I told the teachers the students were in shape. They were able to run for long periods of time. They know basic self defense moves. I went back home and watched Rose. We painted two pictures. One was a girl sitting at a window looking outside with tears in her eyes. In the background was military talking to a woman. In the second one was a group of kids sitting in a circle. In the middle held a patch of flowers. Around them were their parents who looked sadly at them. In a mirror that stood in front of the group showed six tombstones and their parents crying in front of it. We signed the names on it. I had dropped Rose with her mom and I walked to the museum with the paintings in hand.
The owner sure did looked happy that I came with art. He gasped at the looked. I can see that my others were sold. He hung them up and asked them its title.
For the tombstone one I called it 'we are still here.' And for the girl crying I called it 'never got to say I love you'
I heard people walk over. I was handed two thousand. I turned to see the gods in casual form.
"These are beautiful." Said Athena.
"Thank you I'll tell my partner you thought so." I said. I walked out depositing the two thousand in Roses and Kate's bank account. I then went to the gym.
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Gathering Deep
FanfictionWhat if everyone he loved died. His mother, Paul, The Seven, Nico, Thalia, and many more campers. He came home from the War to find his Mother and Paul murdered with a note from Tartarus. What if he has a uncle in the Avengers. Will they save him or...
