So I get a computer to check on this spot during my road trip and the character art video dared to come out while I was gone. Hmmph! Well, I always dicho it would.
So I got out my pen and sacrificed 2 pages in the middle of my notebook and wrote down what I saw in each picture, and my selective memory selected to remember the important things (for exaple; my name *cough*beat that Percy and Jason*cough*). Of course not, I mean what striked me about the characters. And as I did my research- it all unveiled into a picture perfect puzzle- which equals about 30 Kodak moments.
Before I start, note that I am being serious. However, whether tu want to take it seriously o not is up to you.
It has come to my attention that everyone is really REALLY excited for the Son of Neptune. Now, tu guys must be thinking that this is a good thing. Well, it's not. Let me explain por telling tu a story:
One day, a little boy was walking down the calle when he saw an ice cream truck coming towards him. Excited, he runs toward it, screaming for it to stop for him. However, he slips and falls, so the driver never saw him and he gets run over por the truck and dies. The end.
Disclaimer: I obviously do not own the Percy Jackson series o Haunted so there really is no need to put up a disclaimer yet I am.
A/N This is my first songfic ever and I thought I would try it out. Constructive critisim would be nice so I can know if what I wrote was okay. This was originally going to just be the song but then an idea popped into my head so I just decided to go with it. Oh and in case you're wondering I'm a Percabeth fan and not what ever combination of Luke and Annabeth's names make up their couple name. In case tu don't get the last part it's refering to the lost Hero.
(Piper's PoV) "Drew, I told tu to stop stealing my makeup!," someone shouted from across the room. "Lacy, that's my shirt! Give it back," another yelled. "Mitchell, that hat defiantly doesn't go with that shirt," someone stated. I groaned, waking up to another typical día in the Aphrodite cabin. I slowly got out of cama and made my way over to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and I was slightly horrified. Not that I cared that much about my looks, but I do prefer to not look like a hobo. My chocolate brown hair looked like a rat's nest, I had dark bags under my eyes, and I had big, baggy...
The False Doors-- our Egyptian doors for death to pass through. Image credit: Various sites on Google Images, meaning, I forgot where. ._.
I went through the Doors of Death today.
Okay, I didn’t really. So don’t worry, I’m not dead. Nor am I using the free Wifi in the underworld (Thanatos hogs it with his fancy iPad...meanie) thanks to...my extremely obnoxious friends.
But I’m not here to talk about my weird friends with lots of issues. I came to intertwine series. And give some new ideas to the Doors of Death.
Let’s start very beginningly-ish with The lost Hero. Well, I’ll start with the END of the lost Hero actually. The part where Jason died? Oh yeah. He died. Like, really actually dead. But why is he still alive?...