Relieving Memories

Algebra Teachers

...Will Sometimes turn into Demons. Use with caution.

"Look I didn't wanna be a half-blood."

"Naturally," Nico said.

"If you're reading this .. normal life.

"That works if you're a minor half-blood but if you have a really powerful aura the more you know the better." Thalia pointed out. "At least that way the monster can't catch you off guard."

Being a half-blood is dangerous... painful, nasty ways.

"Brutal honesty there Percy." Nico said. "Wish you could've told me that."

"You didn't need me to tell you by then," Percy scoffed. "You were busy telling Thorn you had a good place for his bullcrap and that happened to be up his-"

"Okay, let's keep reading!" Annabeth interjected.

If you're a normal kid... of this ever happened.

"Who doesn't?" the half-bloods chorused.

The Olympians frowned at their negative reactions.

"There has to be something you enjoy about being a demigod," Hermes said.

"I like my powers." Thalia offered.

"My friends," Percy said while his sister nodded.

"...eh, Camp Half-Blood is pretty cool." Annabeth decided. "And my cap too I think."

Athena grinned a little proud to know Annabeth still appreciated the little for her even in the future. When she'd given it to her, Athena had been worried her daughter would use it once then deem the hat worthless. Of course, not aloud but still. It was still nice to hear the heat hadn't collected dust throughout her daughter's life.

But if you recognize yourself .. and they'll come for you.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

My name is Percy Jackson.

"Hi, Percy!" Nico greeted enthusiastically.

Percy actually stopped reading clearly thrown for a loop alongside the other demigods. They slowly turned to look at Nico with concern in their eyes.

"What's wrong with him?" Thalia inquired. "Not that I'm not happy he's... cheerful. But it's already weird and he's only said one thing."

Percy opened his mouth to respond only to feel a tugging on his shirt sleeve. He glanced down at his sister who pointed at Hestia and mimed writing on a piece of paper. Percy's breath caught as he remembered.

"The note," he said to them. "It's a new immortal learning their powers. Maybe happy Nico is their fault."

"They're inexperience will affect us specifically?" Thalia said with genuine alarm in her voice.

"Of course it would." Annabeth sighed. "Immortals always affect us whether we like it or not."

"We should totally get a savings jar that the gods have to put two-drachma in every time one of them does something that directly affects us in a bad way." Percy considered.

Annabeth snorted.

"Bet we'd have a lot more friendly interactions with them."

I'm twelve years old. ... New York.

Am I a troubled kid?

"All half-bloods are troubled kids." Nico provided.

Yeah. You could say that.