Ideas

Yet Another Demigod's Diary

For Angela Delbosque's Eyes only.

Attention!

This is a battle journal and for my eyes only. And any PEABRAIN that continues on to the next page, this is your official WARNING. This is my Journal. For me and ONLY me. If I catch ANYONE sticking their nose where it doesn't belong, I will plant my foot where IT doesn't belong. This goes double for you Kevin Penna. 

Notice: This is a battle journal, meaning I'm not going to be recording a ton of mushy stuff in here. It is for future studies to improve battle techniques, and I will be recording a detailed record of all battles. If you were stupid enough to continue reading, then I suppose I will simply have to kill you later. Unless you are an ally, then I will simply pummel you. 

10/12/14

I decided since I've been having to rely on fighting a bit more lately I should go ahead and start recording the fights. Here I will record the fights that have happened so far, so I don't forget them, but the first ones may be a bit fuzzy since they happened a couple of weeks ago. 

Critical things of relevance- I am age 11, born June 4, 2004. I am 4 foot 9 inches or 146 centimeters. I am 123.4 pounds or 56.1 kilograms. These may affect my center of gravity and fighting skill to an extent which is why I am putting them down. 

The first fight that's really important now happened at school- go figure. I was walking towards the cafeteria and my English teacher pulled me aside to "talk". I followed her back to her room and she locked the door before starting to turn into this, thing. I don't know what it's called but how could I? I'm a dyslexic idiot who gets in fights as far as the school is concerned.  What ever she was, she lunged at me and started trying to kill me. Which lead to me running in circles around the room, trying to buy myself enough time to get the door unlocked and run. 

This technique is not nessicarily ideal, but I knew nothing about my opponent and I had no sure weapons that I would actually be able to hurt her with. For all I knew she was the real life vampire and couldn't be hurt with anything other than wood. However, my lack of attacking her allowed me to get near the textbook shelves where I was able to start chunking hardback covers at her. I was weak then so I could only throw one at a time.  

I think I hit a vital point because she was stunned for a moment allowing me to get a head start in running to the oposite corner of the room and get the door unlocked right around when she started moving again. I got out the door, slammed it shut and ran for my life. I knew I had a pocket knife at home that might work, but I figured that if she was following me, which it seemed she was, she would not hesitate to tear my house down. Its rackety enough that she'd be able to. It was all we could afford, and it still is. Anyway, I climbed up the ladder to the roof of the school.

Thankfully, whatever it was didn't have wings. As I scurried up the ladder she was only a few rungs behind me but after we got up to the top I was able to manuver her over near the edge of the roof and after a bit of wrestling she fell off. I watched over the edge and she turned to dust hitting the ground- I think its because we had a two story building, but I was still kinda astonished that she was dust now.

Whatever it was, after that I had to go home and pack my things because there was no way I was staying home. I shoved stuff, all potentially usefull, like food, money and a change of outfit on top of the various weapons I could find, a couple of kitchen knives included. I left a note for my mom on the fridge before hopping my bike (a gift from my grandmother for my 9th birthday) and booking it out of town. 

(To be Continued in story)

A/N: So this was an idea that struck me after seeing the picture of Clarisse's Battle Journal Front Page, where she warns against reading it, for their physical safety. That being said, I know the front paragraph is rather similar to that, which is why. Let me know if anyone who reads this thinks its a good idea and I should write it. Thanks for reading!