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Hi my name is (y/n)  (l/n). I never wanted to be a demigod. It means fighting the supernatural for saving your friends and family. Let me just back up and explain every thing from the start...

"WAKE*kick*UP*punch*YOU*kick*LAZY*kick*PIECE*punch* OF SHIT!! "(M/p)  roared
I woke with burning hot water splashed on my face I scrambled from my sleeping bag into the corner of the room
My skin was burning from the impact of the water.
I got ready for entering the hell hole aka. Aaron acedamy for ADHD kids.
Am I a troubled kid yes you could say that.
I've got only one friend at the acedamy Grover Underwood
I'm the freak of the class. The only one brave enough to befriend me was Grover
Grover was this scrawny little kid.. He must've been held back several grades, because he was the only sixyh grader with acne
and the start of a wispy beard on his chin. On top of that he was crippled. He had a note excusing him crime PE for the feast of his life because he had some muscular dieses in his legs. He walked funny, like every step hurt him, but don't let that fool you. You should've seen him run when it was enchilada day at canteen

It was just a normal day at school people running around making fun of Grover and I. And I couldn't do a thing as I was already on probation. Go figure.
My first class was history. With Mr. Green. Grover was always uncomfortable around him. Whenever he entered the class grover made a weird goat sound.I was dosing of all along the class.
The bell rang.
"Everybody leave except ms. (L/n)  and mr. Underwood. Students started filling out of the class room. I and grover we're talking when I suddenly heard a click and a growl
Oh boy was I in trouble...

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 26, 2018 ⏰

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