"Don't you want to know more about him?" Prussia urged. "We've all gone through it, why not him?" Germany looked distraught. "It is wrong, bruder." France spoke up. "Mon ami, this could be our only chance to see what Amerique is really made of. He is our ally, and as allies, he must prove himself to be strong enough to help us in the future." France purred, and said slyly, "Besides, he is the hero, is he not?"

"Stupid Hamburger Bastard!" Romano cursed, trying to convey as much hate for his companion as he could while looking like a fluffy, harmless, white and orange ball of furry softness. "This is all your fault!" "Um..." America started, looking confused at the sudden turn of events. "What just happened?" "I don't know!" screeched Romano, still looking as ferocious as he could possibly be in this form. "Why don't you tell me?" America shrugged. "I'm not really sure, but hey on the bright side, we're both pretty awesome looking cats."

"What's that black thing falling through the atmosphere screaming bloody murder?" "Don't worry. It's just Percy." When Annabeth dies in order to save Percy, Athena blames it on Percy, demanding that he is executed. Of course, Zeus agrees and Percy runs before he can be killed. Meeting Chaos along the way is just a stroke of luck. Working for him is an added bonus. Becoming his assassin and being plopped about 3,000 feet from Earth's surface? Just another day for Percy, or Omega (as the people of the Universe calls him). However, landing at Camp Half-Blood was NOT in the job description. Percy had read his contract throughly-at least, that's what he said. (We all know he didn't). But Chaos had a job for him and a job was a job. It was: 1. Retrieve Annabeth's soul from the underworld. 2. Stop an all out war between Olympians that started with Percy's disappearance. 3. Don't die.

Percy Jackson/ Harry Potter Crossover. Percy's Voldemort's grandson, and he goes to Hogwarts. There, he meets the golden trio and his nose-less grandfather. He is NOT liking his mother's side of the family very much.

The country America has never had a representative. That is something that is well known. What is not well known is the identity of the blue eyed and wheat colored hair of the teenage boy that crashed into a world meeting. And said teenage boy intends to keep it that way... through any means necessary. Preview: Suddenly, the glass window broke,and a teen tumbled through and landed roughly on the table. Some nations shrieked in surprise while others simply looked on in curiosity. The teenage boy was still for a few moments before slowly standing up and wiping some of his blood off his face. He grimaced before crouching on the meeting table and scanning the room. Once he did, his blue eyes widened in shock and jaw dropping, he groaned,"Oh shit. Boss is so going to kill me."

"Hello Perseus Jackson! I am here to tell you that your soul has been separated into seven pieces, and if you can't find them all in two months, you'll perish!" Moros said cheerfully. "Um okay," I said, walking away from the god until reality hit me. I twirled around and faced Moros. "Wait, what?!?" ------------------------------------------ Basically, Ares is being a douche and goes to his friend Moros for a favor. Ares lets Moros do his magic, thus resulting in poor Percy's soul being separated (it's VERY painful). Of course, now Percy has to go around the world to collect his soul shards. Good thing he brought Jason with him. WARNING: There WILL be bromance (not bxb... well, maybe. I dunno. Depends...meh) between Jason and Percy. Overuse of the word 'bro'... I think.

I lost a competition so I have to write a one- shot of how 'awesome' my friend Hailey is. You don't have to read this, really. If you are, you're just inflating her ego. Oh well. Let's get this over with. If I miss spelled something and you haven't yet looked away, tell me. Thanks! By the way, I'll try to make this interesting. I'll let you guys know if I do pelt my dear friend with water balloons after all. You might need to read to understand. If you already do understand, you're magical. Have a cookie (::). Peace Out!

So much can change over time. Whether it's good or bad. It's crazy to see the differences over a century, a decade, a year, a month, a week, a day, an hour, a minute, a second. In just one second, someone's entire life can be turned upside down. After the accident, Bree's entire life is turned upside down. Bree used to have a great life before, the only thing she worried about is making sure she gets straight A's. Now Bree has to get used to her drunk mother's habits. Meeting Jonathan seems to make her life seem even worse. Jonathan seems to be the troubled kid that never leaves Bree alone. Bree wants absolutely nothing to do with the troubled kid. But nobody, not even her, could predict just how "troubled" he really is.

Hey guys, it's @airbarnabus here. After @TheDamBlueCookie had a suggestion about where both of us upload our historical fiction essays that we wrote for English class, this happened! Anyways, I hope you guys like it! Before I forget, here is the summary: In the fourteenth century, Europe is infested with the bubonic plague, also known as the black death. Those that were infected suffered for days before they finally died. Many families during this time period often had to abandon their infected family members and Edith's family is no different.

Hey guys! So, I'm deciding to post my historical fiction that I wrote for my English class on here. I feel as if I did a pretty good job in writing this but I just want your opinion. Please comment below to tell me what you think. Also, here is a brief summary of the event that I chose for my historical fiction: It takes place during World War II and it is right after the Japanese bomb Pearl Harbor. The Americans start to mistrust the Japanese-Americans and revoke their privileges. In the end, things become so bad for the Japanese-Americans that they are send to internment camps. My story is told from one such Japanese-American who faces this predicament. She also has to deal with her arguing parents. Also, this is written by V who is @TheDamBlueCookie. Don't worry, @airbarnabus and I will write a story together at some point.