Intro.

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They laughed as they beat up the broken boy. His body being collided with a boot, then another, and another. How he hated winter. His groans growing weaker and weaker. The shattered glass of his now cracked and broken glasses littered the floor. The blood from yet another cut bled slowly from the wound of his beaten arm. "I think he's had enough." snickered the leader who was a blond boy. "Awh come on Octavian!" groaned a boy with black hair and dark eyes, that it everything else was covered by a jacket. His face was hard to see with his hair moving every time he kicked. "No, it's almost time to leave and I don't want to get caught." scowled Octavian. His eyes filled with hatred and teeth looked as if they were sharpened. As they turned to leave from the bleeding boy, Octavian stopped and turned to snicker at the boy. "Poor, Percy Jackson. Alone again, without your precious Annabeth to save you."

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