Subject is being recorded.

I've been told I'm on a time limit, so I'll make this quick. My name is Percy Jackson.

I'm ten years old but my birthday is tomorrow and I live in Manhattan in New York City. But according to the person in the intercom who just said I had one minute, my life is about to get a whole lot more interesting. They told me not to spoil anything, though, so I won't. Sorry.

Anyway, my home life is a bit weird, as normal as my social life is. I never knew my dad, but I have extremely faint memories of him. The only things I remember are his kind face and his bright shirts.

I live with my mom, in our apartment. I used to have a stepfather, but then he got caught doing illegal drugs. It's a relief. I hated him. But my mom is the best ever. She makes blue food, long story, and works at a candy store and is the nicest person in the world. She-

Time. Subject has been stunned and obliviated. He will have no recollection of this conversation or his future.

Hey, sorry I haven't posted in, like, a month, but I'm grounded from FanFiction (don't even ask). My parents are strict. I'll still post as often as I can, but sadly that isn't very often. She blocked the website on my phone and iPad, of course out of all the moms I got the one who actually knows her way around a phone. Anyway, I'm starting this new story, and to my followers, I'm occasionally working on my other stories still, but I'm mainly working on this, and I've finally stopped procrastinating so much on It All Started With A Letter. Anyway, I recently read Percy Jackson for the first time, and I loved it. I finished PJO and am on Blood of Olympus. Anyway, RR, the next chapter is going to be much longer.