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Annabeth Chase and the Olympians
One
We Find Two Idiots
Ok, let’s get to the point. My name is Annabeth Chase and I’m a half-blood…Or…..A demigod. I know, I know you think there’s no such thing. Most mortals do. Anyway, I’m a daughter of Athena-goddess of wisdom, war, and crafts.
I was sitting in the Big House talking with Chiron, Camp Half-Blood‘s activities director. “ I really think we should have a temple, Chiron. And I should design it. I mean the kids here are the children of the gods! And we don’t even have a monument for them!”
He gave me a tired smile. “ Annabeth, I think that’s a wonderful idea but we’d probably have to sell one million truck loads of strawberries to pay for such a thing.”
I released a small sigh. And it wasn’t just for the temple. All night I had been pretty jumpy. But not like, scared or anything just…..nervous, I guess you could say. Like there was something in the back of my mind telling me something was going to happen.
“ Where is that blasted glass?” shouted Mr. D.
Chiron turned from where he was sitting,” Well, if you’re going to describe it like that then why are you making such a fuss over the old thing?”
Mr. D gave a grunt and continued his search mumbling about ‘ the art of pouring wine.’
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning followed by the sound of thunder.
Chiron clopped over to the door, his hooves making a clicking sound. That’s right his hooves. Chiron is a centaur, and if you know anything about Greek mythology then you know a centaur is a creature with the upper body of a man and the lower body of a horse.
You should also know that Chiron is thee Chiron...Like old trainer in the “stories”.
I got up from the chair I was sitting on, and followed Chiron to the door. When he opened the door I almost gasped out loud. There was a boy about my age-twelve. He wore a green t-shirt covered in dirt, jeans, sneakers, and a ripped red raincoat by his side. His hair was jet black, his face grimy, and he was barely conscious. When he looked at me I saw his eyes were green. I took my eyes away from the boy and focused on a satyr.
Satyr: from the waist down looks like a goat, from the waist up a regular human. In this case a regular teenager with brown curly hair,alittle goatie,and a Rasta cap to cover his little horns. This satyr just happened to be my friend Grover, and he was completely knocked out.
I touched the boys head and immediately knew.
He was a half-blood.
”He’s the one. He must be.” I said suddenly sure of it.
“Silence Annabeth. “commanded Chiron “He’s still conscious. Bring him inside.”
So I helped the boy and Grover onto Chiron’s back, and we brought them to a bed by the patio.
I stared at them for a second. Goat Boy failing to bring another half-blood to camp. What else is new?
I glanced back at Chiron and heard him wisper,”Percy…” I was confused. Did Chiron know this boy? I asked him.
“Annabeth, Dear I would like you to meet Percy Jackson“, Chiron explained. “I have been following and watching over him for a while. Grover sensed he was something…special. Please, young one, watch over him until Argus comes.ok?”
“Yes, Chiron.”
After that Chiron went to go help Mr.D, who hadn’t even noticed the boy.
Oh, another important piece of information you should have is that “Mr.D” Is really Dionysus, god of wine. He was sent here by his father, Zeus, as a punishment for chasing some…off limit wood nymphs. And now he’s stuck here as our camp director. Goodie!
I looked at Percy. He was mumbling some things I couldn’t understand, but when he gave a small scream I guessed it was something bad.
Just then Chiron came back with a glass of nectar, the drink of the gods, and a bowl full of what smelled like ambrosia, the food of the gods. But don‘t get to excited, about eating gods food because you won‘t find this at any Vons or Food Max, it would kill any mortal who drinks or eats it. ”Give this to Percy” Chiron said calmly. I took the bowl and gave some to Percy , hoping he wouldn’t spit it out at me.
Before setting down the bowl I kind of mixed it around. It was actually kind of fun.
I guess I must have been playing with the stuff for a long time because before I knew it Chiron was saying, “Argus is here now. You may go to your cabin now.
“Thank you Chiron.” I said blushing a little.
I bowed respectfully and made my way back to the Athena cabin, a big gray building with an owl on the front.
Our cabins are ordered by god and goddess and shaped in a big U formation . So ,if you were , say ,a child of Demeter you would stay in her cabin. But, however ,you would only know who your Olympian parent is if they claim you ,those who don’t know there Olympian parent get put in the Hermes cabin.
Another thing you should know is that nobody ever stays in the Zeus, Poseidon ,or Hera cabin. Hera because she’s the goddess of marriage and family ,so of course she wouldn’t go around having affairs with mortals. When you think about it, it’s kind of her husbands job….
But however, Zeus and Poseidon have a more complicated situation.
After the World War ll, Zeus and Poseidon made their brother, Hades make a pact to never have anymore children with mortals. The children of “The Big Three” gods Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades, were to powerful and caused too much destruction.
But about seventeen years ago, Zeus broke that pact.
He met a weather lady with a big eighties hair-do and just couldn’t help him-self. A little girl named Thalia was the result. Hades was so angry, he sent many monsters to kill her. She was chased all the way to Half-Blood Hill along with me, Grover, and Luke Castellan, son of Hermes.
Grover was trying to lead us all back to safety, but the monsters were holding us back. Thalia told Grover to take me and Luke first, she wanted to take on the monsters herself.
But it was to much.
As she lay dying, her father took pity on her and preserved her spirit in a pine tree. Thalia’s tree still stands on Half-Blood protecting the camps borders.
As I entered my cabin, I saw my siblings all tucked safely in their beds fast asleep.
I kicked off my shoes and took off my camp t-shirt and jeans. Then slipped on a black tank-top, and gray sweat pants. I untied my long hair leaving a curly blond mess on top of my head. Then I crawled into my bunk, feeling like a small weight was lifted off my heart. I closed my eyes, while a new weight settled in.
Annabeth Chase and the Olympians
One
We Find Two Idiots
Ok, let’s get to the point. My name is Annabeth Chase and I’m a half-blood…Or…..A demigod. I know, I know you think there’s no such thing. Most mortals do. Anyway, I’m a daughter of Athena-goddess of wisdom, war, and crafts.
I was sitting in the Big House talking with Chiron, Camp Half-Blood‘s activities director. “ I really think we should have a temple, Chiron. And I should design it. I mean the kids here are the children of the gods! And we don’t even have a monument for them!”
He gave me a tired smile. “ Annabeth, I think that’s a wonderful idea but we’d probably have to sell one million truck loads of strawberries to pay for such a thing.”
I released a small sigh. And it wasn’t just for the temple. All night I had been pretty jumpy. But not like, scared or anything just…..nervous, I guess you could say. Like there was something in the back of my mind telling me something was going to happen.
“ Where is that blasted glass?” shouted Mr. D.
Chiron turned from where he was sitting,” Well, if you’re going to describe it like that then why are you making such a fuss over the old thing?”
Mr. D gave a grunt and continued his search mumbling about ‘ the art of pouring wine.’
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning followed by the sound of thunder.
Chiron clopped over to the door, his hooves making a clicking sound. That’s right his hooves. Chiron is a centaur, and if you know anything about Greek mythology then you know a centaur is a creature with the upper body of a man and the lower body of a horse.
You should also know that Chiron is thee Chiron...Like old trainer in the “stories”.
I got up from the chair I was sitting on, and followed Chiron to the door. When he opened the door I almost gasped out loud. There was a boy about my age-twelve. He wore a green t-shirt covered in dirt, jeans, sneakers, and a ripped red raincoat by his side. His hair was jet black, his face grimy, and he was barely conscious. When he looked at me I saw his eyes were green. I took my eyes away from the boy and focused on a satyr.
Satyr: from the waist down looks like a goat, from the waist up a regular human. In this case a regular teenager with brown curly hair,alittle goatie,and a Rasta cap to cover his little horns. This satyr just happened to be my friend Grover, and he was completely knocked out.
I touched the boys head and immediately knew.
He was a half-blood.
”He’s the one. He must be.” I said suddenly sure of it.
“Silence Annabeth. “commanded Chiron “He’s still conscious. Bring him inside.”
So I helped the boy and Grover onto Chiron’s back, and we brought them to a bed by the patio.
I stared at them for a second. Goat Boy failing to bring another half-blood to camp. What else is new?
I glanced back at Chiron and heard him wisper,”Percy…” I was confused. Did Chiron know this boy? I asked him.
“Annabeth, Dear I would like you to meet Percy Jackson“, Chiron explained. “I have been following and watching over him for a while. Grover sensed he was something…special. Please, young one, watch over him until Argus comes.ok?”
“Yes, Chiron.”
After that Chiron went to go help Mr.D, who hadn’t even noticed the boy.
Oh, another important piece of information you should have is that “Mr.D” Is really Dionysus, god of wine. He was sent here by his father, Zeus, as a punishment for chasing some…off limit wood nymphs. And now he’s stuck here as our camp director. Goodie!
I looked at Percy. He was mumbling some things I couldn’t understand, but when he gave a small scream I guessed it was something bad.
Just then Chiron came back with a glass of nectar, the drink of the gods, and a bowl full of what smelled like ambrosia, the food of the gods. But don‘t get to excited, about eating gods food because you won‘t find this at any Vons or Food Max, it would kill any mortal who drinks or eats it. ”Give this to Percy” Chiron said calmly. I took the bowl and gave some to Percy , hoping he wouldn’t spit it out at me.
Before setting down the bowl I kind of mixed it around. It was actually kind of fun.
I guess I must have been playing with the stuff for a long time because before I knew it Chiron was saying, “Argus is here now. You may go to your cabin now.
“Thank you Chiron.” I said blushing a little.
I bowed respectfully and made my way back to the Athena cabin, a big gray building with an owl on the front.
Our cabins are ordered by god and goddess and shaped in a big U formation . So ,if you were , say ,a child of Demeter you would stay in her cabin. But, however ,you would only know who your Olympian parent is if they claim you ,those who don’t know there Olympian parent get put in the Hermes cabin.
Another thing you should know is that nobody ever stays in the Zeus, Poseidon ,or Hera cabin. Hera because she’s the goddess of marriage and family ,so of course she wouldn’t go around having affairs with mortals. When you think about it, it’s kind of her husbands job….
But however, Zeus and Poseidon have a more complicated situation.
After the World War ll, Zeus and Poseidon made their brother, Hades make a pact to never have anymore children with mortals. The children of “The Big Three” gods Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades, were to powerful and caused too much destruction.
But about seventeen years ago, Zeus broke that pact.
He met a weather lady with a big eighties hair-do and just couldn’t help him-self. A little girl named Thalia was the result. Hades was so angry, he sent many monsters to kill her. She was chased all the way to Half-Blood Hill along with me, Grover, and Luke Castellan, son of Hermes.
Grover was trying to lead us all back to safety, but the monsters were holding us back. Thalia told Grover to take me and Luke first, she wanted to take on the monsters herself.
But it was to much.
As she lay dying, her father took pity on her and preserved her spirit in a pine tree. Thalia’s tree still stands on Half-Blood protecting the camps borders.
As I entered my cabin, I saw my siblings all tucked safely in their beds fast asleep.
I kicked off my shoes and took off my camp t-shirt and jeans. Then slipped on a black tank-top, and gray sweat pants. I untied my long hair leaving a curly blond mess on top of my head. Then I crawled into my bunk, feeling like a small weight was lifted off my heart. I closed my eyes, while a new weight settled in.
Serena
He didn't seem... mad. Like he should have been. Like he had every right to be.
He stopped maybe a meter away from me. I glanced up, and saw the same look of indecision I had seen on his face the first day.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. My life is not a perfect little story where happy endings are mandatory.
I didn't expect myself to sink to the floor against the wall and begin crying. There just weren't words to say what I wanted to.
I didn't expect him to sit in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. He forced me to to look up at him, and he said, "Tell me."
He didn't seem... mad. Like he should have been. Like he had every right to be.
He stopped maybe a meter away from me. I glanced up, and saw the same look of indecision I had seen on his face the first day.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. My life is not a perfect little story where happy endings are mandatory.
I didn't expect myself to sink to the floor against the wall and begin crying. There just weren't words to say what I wanted to.
I didn't expect him to sit in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. He forced me to to look up at him, and he said, "Tell me."
i would end up here with you
i was a restless wanderer on a distant path
you were a lonely dreamer with a broken laugh
i would go anywhere the road would lead
my hopes and dreams is all that i would need
i don't need a house or fancy cars
i would rather sleep underneath the stars
you did'nt have much to call your own
but what a lovely smile on your face shown
you said your chance at love had past you by
i told i'm here so dont you cry
our lives were like the pieces of a broken heart
now that we're together what a life could start
there was magic in the air that night
everything was moving at the speed of light
you were like my juliet and i your romeo
you love me i love you thats all i need to know
no longer will you dream of love thats true
no longer will i wander my search has led to you
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Say we’re up in space, and we remove all the stars or anything that is luminous. Light would be nonexistent. Next we’ll remove all the planets, minerals, materials, chemicals, particles, atoms, and anything in between. We remove thing, we remove matter, we remove time, we remove life. We remove substance. We remove dark matter. We remove reality. What’s left? Space and Darkness. There is no color. There is no thing. There is nothingness. There is darkness and space. If there exists no thing but something is present then is there really nothing there? Space is infinite so nothingness is infinity. There is only infinite nothingness. Life was a miracle. Now please define nothing to me.
Bonus Questions: What would be the temperature in infinite nothingness in the absence of (thing, matter, reality)?
Is reality really life?
Imagine how cool it could be to be a real life mermaid. Well you can be.
All you have to do is do the steps right and I hope it works it worked on me im a real mermaid.
What you will need:
A cup of water
Salt
A strand of your hair
A bracelet or necklace for your symbol
Put the salt in a bowl
Then put your hair in the bowl
Dip your symbol and hands in the bowl and chant
Guardian of the sea oh please make me a mermaid and we will see how great of a mermaid I will be and how polite and brave I am oh please make me a bold mermaid I hope you do and thank you.
All you have to do is do the steps right and I hope it works it worked on me im a real mermaid.
What you will need:
A cup of water
Salt
A strand of your hair
A bracelet or necklace for your symbol
Put the salt in a bowl
Then put your hair in the bowl
Dip your symbol and hands in the bowl and chant
Guardian of the sea oh please make me a mermaid and we will see how great of a mermaid I will be and how polite and brave I am oh please make me a bold mermaid I hope you do and thank you.