Percy Jackson Birthday Year Novels & Stories

Rein was avoiding my eye somehow, which was quite strange but I wouldn’t look any further to avoid the suspicious looks, Erica and Mrs. Jackson could give me. I dug in straight into the appealing scrambled eggs before me. “You know, Layla's birthday is in about two weeks. The 12th precisely and I want her to have the best birthday ever. My baby will soon be turning 20 and it will be cool to celebrate her in a grand style.” Mrs. Jackson said with enthusiasm and I remembered that Erica's and i's birthday will also be upcoming, very soon.

Ethan laughed "Actually Jason couldn't care less if it was his birthday. This is all proudly sponsored by Cassie." "I guessed as much. I'll come, Thanks." She was briefly comforted by the fact that with Aosoth still out there somewhere, there was still trivialities like birthdays to look forward to. "So how old exactly are they turning?" She added. "They'll be seventeen." She gaped again "Wow. Just... wow" "What?"

"I’m sorry about Argo. He didn’t really want to come here, but mom and dad decided it was better for him to have a break from everything down at the pack." Aunt Kyra nodded her head in understanding, "I heard that he’s been fighting with Isaac. That’s too bad; they were so close. It must be hard for you too, Airk?" I shrugged my shoulders, "they keep me out of their fight mostly. But I wish it was different. We’ll see soon enough, though. Our birthdays are pretty close to each other. Hazel will turn eighteen first. Records from the school did have her date of birth. And Isaac's birthday is one day after ours, so we’ll see."

Peter said. "Well, this Saturday is my birthday. The party's going to be at my house. I've invited Harry. I'll invite you both, will you?" "Jason asked. "Sure, sure, my two best friends will be there." Peter hastened to answer the invitation. Jason smiled when he heard that Peter Parker had agreed to come to his birthday party.

Kitty just nodded blindly, trying to take in all the information, so Erebus just went on: "You have been registered under the couple that died last month ever since you were born, and because there's only about three months before your 18th birthday, I persuaded the personnel to give it a pass and brought your birthday forward for 3 months, we can change it back later if you want to keep your true birthday on there." "O-okay..." Kitty blinked blankly. "By the way, when's your birthday? Is the record correct?" Erebus asked casually. "Well, December 24th, actually. I always loved Christmas when I was--" Kitty shrugged and avoided his eyes when her sentence suddenly broke.

“How do you even know it’s the same day, stupid? We celebrate it together by season.” Now, it was my turn to mock them. “Well, if you don’t know you outdated kids, we have this thing called calendar where you can track the exact day of the year. We also have clocks to know the exact time— anyways, we can celebrate it exactly as we were born. EXACTLY if we wanted to.” My ego inflated when I hear them gasped. Serves them right for making fun of me. But I thought Gus was born in August hence his name. But before I could ask more questions, Paco shouted.

The following month went by without any capture or new information concerning Orfeo and his clan. The pack knew the dhampir would be turning eighteen within the month, as those who were bred from the likes of a vampire were born under the influence and power of the winter solstice. Zach had his own birthday problems to contend with. Emily was also turning the big eighteen this December. He knew what he wanted to do, outside of the whole dinner, present, and cake thing, but how she would react to what he wanted to show her was to be questioned.

“Happy birthday, Hal!” Jordan threw herself onto her brother, wrapping her arms around his neck as if she was still a baby. Halton laughed. He almost forgot. It’s August 18th. The day his wrecked life started. "It’s dada’s birthday?” Angela asked, tilting her head cutely. Jordan scooped her up in her arms and placed a kiss on her squishy cheek. “Yup! And we gonna celebrate it with some snacks. Right, bro?”

Luke has always had the tendency to suffer from both. It makes sense since Luke was born on the 16th of July, right along the middle of the chaos, although it has been very long before he thought of celebrating his own birthday. For twenty-three years, he hated the marker of time. He was forever growing up, and forever growing old. It was an endless cycle. For centuries, his birthday was more or less any other useless day for him. Far less important than the day he was bestowed upon his curse. That date, death, birth, and rebirth combined into one.

Especially knowing that at that time she hadn't brainwashed me yet. Anyways, I need to know when is this. How much time do I still have before my birthday? Turning to meet Kate's pinkish eyes, I voiced my doubt, "Kate, what's today's date?" "Oh… It's July 3rd of the year 279 in the Caspien Calendar¹!" My birthday is on the 3rd of December. That gives me, exactly, 5 months until my 14th anniversary. I can do a lot of things in that amount of time.