Novel & Cerita Percy Jackson Demigod Quiz Parent

My anxiety was getting the best of me as I thought, Zeus resided on his throne along with the other gods, me and Preston had different types of seats but still comfortable to sit on, Hermes then stood up asked Zeus why there were strangers in Olympus pointing towards us, Zeus then stood up and announced that his demigod son was here referring to Preston, everyone was at aghast, they couldn’t believe Zeus, I saw my family they looked stunned too, the only people who were not so amazed were me, Preston and Zeus himself.

“Can we do another round?” “Sure can. Okay, prinsesje. You’re up. Who is your dad’s best friend?” “Sam.” She quickly answered. “And Percy, what does your dad like to do for fun?” Percival’s eyebrows furrowed, “Um… maybe… train?” “I do not do ‘fun', Storm. I don’t have time to waste on frivolous activities.” I replied. Storm laughed, “well, maybe it’s time we rectify that.” He looked at everyone, “so, one for Ada, one point for Percy and one for Dad. Last round? This one is for all of you; let’s see who gets it first.”

She ignores my defensive posture and keeps speaking in a calm tone. “Yeah? It means nothing to me.” I pivot my foot, ready to turn around. I’m only familiar with the ten miles I ran with Arrow this morning, but I will figure something out. “Well, starting right now, it does. He doesn’t have much progeny, but you are one of them. It makes you unique, Bronx.” She crosses her legs and laces her finger over her knee. “You are a Greek demigod. Grandson of the Titan Perses and damn if you don’t look just like that cocky bastard. Even more so than the Frouros or the other four Guardians. Oh, I’ve never thought of it before, but I guess it also makes Hecate your Auntie.”

Why was that a statement rather than a question? “Yes, sir,” Kyle confirmed with a nod. “I hope Ms. Morgan has talked to you about us” “She did indeed,” the principal leaned back on his chair, eyes passing between us which held a mysterious twinkle. “More half-bloods. Goddess Demeter’s son and a demigod who’s not determined yet.” His eyes caught mine again, “Kendall has explained how trouble follows you everywhere, Ms. Walker. Is that right?” I got goosebumps.

Dearest Augustus, I know you don’t know me. None of you really got the chance to get to know me. I am sorry about that. I’m Percy, Ares’ dad. You may not remember me, but I remember you. You have always been an intelligent and strong child. I knew, watching you, that you would be just like your mother, to a fault.

“Yes. Paragon, my brother Elysium, and I are all literate. My uncle Apollo taught us about a thousand years ago. We learned to read Greek, Olde English, and Sanskrit. Mostly poetic shit since Uncle Apollo is the God of Poetry.” “He says about a thousand years ago? Paragon, Elysium… that’s his brother, and him.” I talk while he is explaining himself. I pause when I realize what he just said. “Apollo? Something about being related? Slow down, Z. Greek, English, and Sanskrit? Bro, you’re related to Apollo? Sick.” “Like I said.” Paragon huffs at Lucas. “Alexiares and Anicetus are sons of Hercules. They are demigods. Zion and Elysium are their wolves. Zeus is their grandfather; ergo Apollo is the

“My daughter, my demi-god.” I’m a demi-god? … pft Ahahaha kidding. I have always been interested in Greek Mythology but I don’t know much about them except of course the famous 12 olympians and my favorite was Athena of course, who wouldn’t? I have watched Percy Jackson, Troy, and Hercules. They really are awesome. Ack. It’s quite heavy, jeez. I picked it up and went to a table near the shelf. I started to read from the start and find it quite interesting. There are stories about the major gods and goddesses, and some stories about mortals. Most of them were love stories though.

Percy declared, "Aria doesn't need to worry about this. No one in this group chat cares about Dad except Fergus." Seeing the conversation take this turn, Fergus responded, "Percy, he's still our father. Let's not jump to conclusions without solid evidence. Mom will be upset if she finds out we suspect Dad." Percy took off his glasses, a glint of malice in his eyes. "If Dad really did something to hurt Mom and Aria for his own benefit, he doesn't deserve to be our father."

✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧ Percy is always asking for trouble. It’s like he has a second calling that happens to be a troublemaker. When he asked me to teach him something new, I gotta admit, I was angry.

"But how did you do that? I mean, is he still alive?" "He is." Mom nodded. "For as long as his soul is in the jar, he is still alive. Although we must keep the jar safely. If someone opens it, he will have the power to come back to his human form and hunt us again." "Percy wants to be the most powerful creature, he wants to be the best. He's always been that way ever since your mom and him were just a child. He is greedy, insecure, and jealous." I gasped. "So he is your brother, mom?"