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Sighing tiredly, he fixed his eyes onto the skies above. “Anything catch your fancy?” Heracles asked. “The stars. The one that symbolizes Zeus still shines. It is dim, but it still shines.” Reus replied. “Hmm. It still shines. You are right.” Heracles stated. For within the cluster of stars there was one larger than all the others. Not only did it sway silently within the centre of the numerous stars, it gave off a different majesty that the others could not amount to. For you see, the stars of Olympus were symbols of heroes past, heroes present, and heroes of the distant future. Even Reus, one who claimed he didn’t belong to Olympus had a star. Heracles was no different. Half-bloods also ha

Foster as she helped me fix my hair and prepare for today’s agenda. “The Seekers are the ones who still have no idea of what their powers are. The Academy of Olympus does not just teach every Olympian to learn to control and use their powers for the greater good. But also help those people find what they are looking for and discover what powers they have.” Dr. Foster carefully explained. Afterward, she went beside me and lent me a very thick book. It says an unfamiliar alphabet which I cannot understand. “What is this?” I gave Dr. Foster a questioning look.