Percy Jackson Cliché
My name is Silver Moon Arrowheart, but my friends just call me Silver Moon Arrowheart, I am an Orphan and I have no idea who either of my parents are.
I live in the woods. One day I was attacked by a large black dog, the silver charm bracelet I wore on my arm and have always mysteriously had turned into a bow and arrow, my silvery-blue orbs (eww... gross word) reflected into the hell hounds, somehow I magically knew what it was called, black orbs (you guys seriously have no idea how much saying that word hurts me.) all of the sudden a boy in a skull shirt holding a McDonalds bag runs up to the hell hound and kills it then he turned towards me. I fainted.
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Percy Jackson, Another Cliche
HumorJust the usual PJO cliche; have fun getting frustrated XD
