Personality Quiz Percy Jackson 소설 & 이야기

"Did you just apologize? Do you know how to do that? Wow." Percy secretly rolled his eyes while stifling a smile. "I know how to apologize if needed, Ms. Montalvo. Besides, I was the one who asked. So I am responsible for the damages of my risky action." Ramina's eyes squinted. "You still talk like a businessman even off to work," she noticed. Percy shrugged. "According to the book I've read, if you want to succeed in one thing, you need to possess the personality needed for that goal. I need to possess the personality a successful CEO must have so I can constantly achieve the goal."

Gigi suddenly runs and hides at my back which makes my brother becomes furious. "What is the meaning of this, Gigi? Why are you hiding behind my brother?" Percy asked in a dangerous tone. If only I were an ordinary werewolf I might shake in fear because he looks very scary right now. But I am Phil, one of the four werewolf princes and known also as a ruthless and fearless prince. I have no weakness so I don't fear anyone. Unlike my brother who seems like his weakness was his lover. "I am not the Gigi that you used to know so please don't bother me again, Prince Percy," Gigi told my older brother instead of giving him an answer.

Zoey shouted and pressed for the ground floor button. "What? Now I'm a cheater? Great!" "Don't shout at me!" "Don't shout at me, too! You're hurting my feelings!" "Cheaters don't have feelings!" Dionysus looked like he was about to give up. "For fuck's sake! I just thought of that name because I fancy Greek mythology so much, alright? I'm a bookworm and I always loved to read books about Greek gods and goddesses. Please, will you believe me?" Zoey remained silent. "Hey. If you want proof, we can go to the library now. It's on the second floor, beside my workroom here."

I admit quietly. Percy doesn’t speak right away. He studies me, his expression unreadable, before he leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Then let’s not rush it. I told you before, I’m not going anywhere." I shake my head, frustration tightening my chest. "That’s the problem, Percy. I don’t even know what this is. You’re steadfast in your conviction. You always know exactly what you want. And I..." My voice wavers. "I don’t trust myself to make the right choices."

"I got the giant joker on my neck for a reason. But teasing you, that I can do. Just not sweet." Peeking up at him, her eyes trailed to his proud jester tattoo and eventually down to his collarbone. To her horror, she felt an intense urge to run her fingertips over it. Jackson wasn't entirely wrong though. While his personality was surprisingly buttercream sweet. Everything else about him was sarcastic and dangerously charming.

I paused blowing up an air. “He can be sweet and kind and humorous- he's a man who has gone through a lot yet keeps himself like someone who hasn't. He gives me a reason to keep on and not give up- it's a thing i’ll never say in front of him even with a knife to my throat, yes I mean it. I'll rather get run over by a truck or even go on a date with him on my own will.” I said all at once. “Then you pick, you get run over of you'll go on that date with me.” Percy said from behind me, I tilted backwards falling on my back. He was two rows behind with his hands tucked away in his pocket.

I’d let rage blind me so bad that I’d even thrown insults regarding the phone incident at her. “You’re not paying attention, Aaron.” Katelyn whined from beside me. Still, I spared her not even a nanosecond glance. “Shut it, Percy Patterson.” Lucas chided, glaring at Katelyn. Everyone except for Lucas and Katelyn chuckled. Percy Patterson was an actor who was known to be a talented, humorous whiner in every of his movie. the Image that conjured in my head was obviously funny too as I was sure it was with my brothers because we grew up watching Percy Patterson and loving his movies.

“WHO. IS. IT.” “I meant I know what kind of person they are,” I clarified sweetly, shrugging as if this was all perfectly reasonable. “You know, personality-wise. Murderer-wise. The whole… black-hearted enough to frame an innocent girl for the murders they committed themselves.” I gasped theatrically, hand pressed to my chest. “Oh dear. What a tragic, sinister soul.” Marcellus’s face turned a dangerous shade of red I honestly thought he might just explode Hector’s Beta, Leo, snorted loudly from behind him.

And fortunately for me I didn’t get my fathers 6’7 height. “Fine, can I at least go out?” I asked them to follow them out to the car where Percy was standing by the car, waiting for them. Percy was about 6’7 and had grass green eyes with dirty blonde hair. But Percy isn’t one of the… funniest guys to be around.

I watched as he created the bubbles for Kel and Diego and we all jumped into the water and swam for his palace. On the way, I had to ask one important question that has been bugging my mind. " Sorry, but does it mean Percy Jackson is real and is my half-brother?" I'm an absolute fan of him and I've read basically every book there is about him. I didn't think he was real. " Oh, Percy is very real and yes, he's your half brother" That's sooooo cool. Omigosh.