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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 u 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 of anything just…..nervous, I guess u 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 u making such a fuss over the old thing?”
Mr. D gave a grunt and continued his zoek mumbling about ‘ the art of pouring wine.’
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning followed door 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 u know anything about Greek mythology then u know a centaur is a creature with the upper body of a man and the lower body of a horse.
u 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 door 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 pet, glb 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 zei 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 door 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 u 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 u should have is that “Mr.D” Is really Dionysus, god of wine. He was sent here door his father, Zeus, as a punishment for chasing some…off 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 u won‘t find this at any Vons of Food Max, it would kill any mortal who drinks of eats it. ”Give this to Percy” Chiron zei 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. u may go to your cabine now.
“Thank u Chiron.” I zei 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 door god and goddess and shaped in a big U formation . So ,if u were , say ,a child of Demeter u would stay in her cabin. But, however ,you would only know who your Olympian parent is if they claim u ,those who don’t know there Olympian parent get put in the Hermes cabin.
Another thing u 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 u think about it, it’s kind of her husbands job….

But however, Zeus and Poseidon have a meer 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 heuvel 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 boom 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, boven 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.
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