*Not Fully Edited*
Disclaimer: I don't own either PJo or HoO
*Hazel's Pov*
I had been sleeping peacefully when the shout of death awoke me. Literally.
"PERSEUS FREAKING JACKSON, I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" Two people yelled, outside my cabin.
I groaned and rolled over, not fully digesting what had been shouted, until I was comfortably under my purple and black covers again.
When I did, I groaned even louder.
"Yes Hazel, you do have to get up. Then you can kill our brother and cousins" Bianca said, from inside the walk in wardrobe.
I muttered incoherent complaints under my breath.
I rolled onto my side and looked at the skull and cross bow shaped clock on the left wall.
"What's wrong with them?" I whined, upset with Thalia and Nico for awaking me at such an early hour.
Bianca rolled her eyes.
"You've lived with them for how many years and still haven't worked it out, Haze?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at me.
I sat up and threw my pillow in her general direction; she poked her head out the doorway when she heard the clump of the pillow against the hard wood. She smiled and for a moment I was confused, then I flopped against my bed and groaned even louder when I realized that my pillow was gone.
Bianca came out of the wardrobe, fully dressed and threw something colourful on me.
"Here, get changed, you'll want to see this" she said, walking into out of the cabin.
I groaned again, pulled myself to a sitting position, I grabbed the covers and pulled them off me, I then swung out of bed, changed into my Camp Jupiter shirt and black shorts that Bianca had thrown at me and started brushing my hair with one of the blue plastic hairbrushes Percy had bought as a joke.
When I was ready, I opened the door, then immediately closed it, after seeing what was taking place outside my cabin.
I opened the door slower and carefully this time.
The first thing, or person, that I saw was Thalia, with an angry expression on her face, Nico had one to match.
"Cookies!" Thalia howled, like she had been shot with a bullet, "Cookies" she howled out again, dropping to her knees.
Nico drew his sword from his scabbard after seeing his comrade and cousin fall.
"I will avenge you Thalia!" he yelled, drawing unnecessary attention towards the group.
"To the arena", he snarled out like a wolf before it pounced on its prey to Percy, "A fight till swords have fallen, noon"
Then Nico turned his back and stalked towards the cabin, without so much as a glance behind him toward the person he had been talking to, or the girl that was no longer on the ground, but standing up.
Nico stormed up the steps of the cabin and, completely ignoring the fact that I was standing there, barged into the room. I glanced behind me, but Nico's bed was in my blind spot from where I was standing.
I walked out the door, sighing at Nico's childish actions.
Thalia smirked towards Nico and started walking to the dining pavilion.
As I came closer to Percy, I saw him talking to Jason.
"You know you can't beat up Nico too much, right?" I told Percy.
The two boys jumped; obviously they hadn't seen or heard me coming toward them.
Percy sighed, "aww, but that's the fun part!" he complained, pouting at me.
I rolled my eyes.
"It doesn't matter, I don't want to worry about my brother who would be in the Infirmary for the next week or two, then when he gets back, whines and complains that it's not fair for a month after that. It might be alright for you, you don't live with him" I said.
"Besides Perce, you go back this afternoon and won't have to deal with him and Thalia after today, but I do and I don't appreciate her grumbling and moods, which is bad enough without you adding to it," Jason spoke up.
"Jasssse. Hazzzzeeeee. PLEEEEAASSSEEE," Percy pleaded, using his adorable seal eyes.
I looked at him sternly.
Jason rolled his eyes at Percy's childishness, neither of us affected.
Percy groaned, "Fine..."
"C'mon, you have to go to breakfast because you missed dinner last night," I scolded him.
"Hey!" Percy protested, "So did you,"
I smiled.
"No, actually I got Nico to bring back some proper food for Bianca and I," I said.
Percy looked at me in surprise and turned to look at Jason questioningly.
Jason smirked at him, not unlike the smirk Thalia had just given Nico minutes ago.
"Ate before I left for your cabin," he said smugly.
Percy groaned.
"Am I the only one who didn't eat last night?" He asked aloud to no one in particular.
"Yes," The Stolls said in sync as they walked past on their way to breakfast.
Percy groaned again.
I rolled my eyes for the second time in five minutes, "you really shouldn't be surprised, they are the Stolls after all."
"Hazel's right, they probably have a secret room or something dedicated to food, you've seen how much that cabin can pack in," Jason said.
Percy just sighed.
"Do you think I'd be able to do that?" He wondered.
I snorted in amusement, "Maybe during the summer, your mother wouldn't let you stay here for any longer then maybe a weekend or afternoon during the school season. The food would go all mouldy or would be eaten by ants." I said.
"What about non-perishables?" Jason asked curiously.
"You usually need water or something to cook them with for the good stuff. There's no reason to do that here, the food is already cooked by the cabin on duty and is usually pretty good," I replied.
At the start of each week, each cabin was assigned a duty. The duty could be all different kinds of things, such as shining the armoury, cooking the meals or even cleaning the toilets and bathhouse. Altogether, there was enough chores for almost all cabins, with only one cabin having a 'rest' week. Chiron split all the chores by recording behaviour, good behaviour was rewarded and bad behaviour was punished. When a cabin as a whole had been relatively badly behaved, they got chores such as washing all two hundred or so dishes. But when a cabin had pretty good behaviour they had pleasanter jobs, such as dragging the bins to the end of the road, where the rubbish trucks would take the rubbish in the bins to the local dump. Which only involved waiting thirty to ninety minutes and only on a Thursday. To keep track of who has or haven't had their turn for a week off, Chiron had a yearly calendar that had the list of cabins in order repeating so that no cabin missed out.
As there is only two or three people in some cabins, such as mine, the Poseidon/Neptune and Zeus/Jupiter cabins, we would be combined into a few bigger groups instead of tiny groups. Because we were all cousins and siblings and tended to bicker and fight each other a lot, Chiron didn't place us together. My cabin was paired of with the Iris cabin, which had four members and the Dionysus/Bacchus cabin, which housed three demigods. Our group worked really well and for the most part stayed out of the really bad jobs, such as cleaning the bathrooms. When we were put on such duties, it's usually Nico's fault. This week our chore was cleaning the stables, probably because Dakota had his Kool-Aid stolen from him by a Hermes camper last week and he had gone on a rampage and an Iris camper was caught spray painting rainbows and the mighty Pegasus on the Hephaestus cabin. Which was probably because of Leo.
The Leaders of each group, usually the eldest, had an extra job. They were sent to a random cabin that was picked out of a helmet from the armoury and had to do a spot-check on the cabin and then fill in a form and rate is from 1-5. Obviously, Bianca was the leader of our group.
I was thrown from my thoughts when Percy grumbled some more.
"Can't ever...blue dye...over emotional mothers...stupid school...bets," I heard from Percy.
"What was that, Percy?" I suddenly asked sharply.
"Nothing. Nothing at all..." he said, throwing a minor angry glare at me. He stopped when I glared right back at him.
"I thought so," I said as I hurried my pace, trying to catch up with Frank who I had just spotted walking with an Ares camper.
"She scares me," I heard Percy mumble to Jason behind me.
"You don't have to tell me," he whispered back.
I rolled my eyes at them, although they couldn't see me.
"Frank!" I called out.
Frank's head instantly turned back towards me and he gave me his brilliant smile that never failed to make me blush.
"Hey Haze!" he said, jogging towards me, called over his shoulder, "Later, Mark!"
Mark just nodded to him and started jogging towards breakfast.
"How are you?" he asked me.
"Alright. Nico and Percy are having a fight in the arena at noon," I told him.
"Aww. I always miss the action," he complained.
I rolled my eyes at him in amusement.
"There wasn't much action, just Thals and Nico being overdramatic, like usual," I said.
He nodded his head in understanding.
"That's alright then," he said, still smiling at me.
I felt my heart flutter as a deep red blush graced my features. We walked towards our usual wooden picnic table at the back of the large hall, after grabbing breakfast from the buffet which was used for all meals except for special occasions.
"So what's on the agenda for today?" Frank asked.
As today was a Sunday, all lesions and classes were excused for today, so we could do whatever we wanted.
I shrugged and asked, "do you have to look after the new kids at all today?'
"Maybe, Reyna probably will even though they're all Greeks and they're only here for the weekend," he said.
I nodded in understanding.
"All I'm saying is that Zeus looks better in Green and as it happens, the Poseidon cabin looks better in Blue. So we should trade colours," Percy said to Jason, who was sitting down at the opposite side of the table from Frank and I.
I rolled my eyes at this age-old argument.
"Blue is the sky and green is a better water colour then sky colour," Jason shot back.
"MEMBERS OF TEAM LEO!" a voice yelled from behind us. I jumped at the sudden loud sound and turned sharply.
Standing there was Leo with a huge grin on his face, holding a plate laden with food.
"What we should be discussing is why the Athena cabin chucked books at me as I walked past it this morning," he said, sitting next to Jason.
"Because the bookshelf you made a couple of months ago cracked this morning and woke all of us up at four this morning and we spent three hours cleaning up all the mess it caused," Malcolm said, sliding into a seat beside Frank.
"How much weight was on it? I'm sure I told you that only so much could be placed on it. But I need a project to work on, so if you want me to fix you up another one, I can do it in two weeks depending on the circumstances," Leo replied.
Malcolm nodded, "Just make sure it's sturdy and can hold a lot of weight and if possible, can you make it bigger? Or make two slightly smaller ones?" he asked Leo.
Leo nodded, "Sure."
"So what were we talking about?" he asked the rest of the group.
Beside me, Frank burst out laughing with me following in giggles.
"You guys are the absolute best at corrupting conversation, did you know that?" Frank asked them.
"Yup." Leo said, his grin widening, "Because we're just that amazing!" he continued.
The table's occupants burst out laughing as Leo pouted at us.
I froze, remembering something suddenly and turned towards Leo, "Hold on, who said I was a member of Team Leo? And if I was, where's my shirt and badge? When's the official meetings? What benefits do I get for being a member of this club? Is it approved of or are you breaking the rules? Who is the chairmen? The organizer? Do we have any events that we are to participate in? Does it cost any money?" I asked, rapidly firing questions to Leo.
Leo looked at me in surprise, his mouth gaping at me like a fish out if water. Looking around I saw the rest of my friends also slightly stunned from my outburst, obviously not having remembered what Leo had said when he first came to the table.
"Wha...?" he asked clueless.
Malcolm burst into laughter, "Why weren't you placed into the Athena cabin?" he asked in an amused tone.
I looked at him straight in the eyes, a serious look on my face and said, "I like death, gold and riches."
Nobody was quite sure what to say after that, with awkward looks on their faces and none would meet my eyes when u glanced at them. Not until I cracked a smile suddenly and giggled at them.
"I'm joking, guys," I said smiling at them.
I heard relieved sighs from around the table.
"So do you want to join Team Leo?" Leo suddenly asked.
I shrugged.
"Depends if you can answer at least some of my questions, Valdez." I said.
Leo nodded, "I'll see if anyone's willing to create shirts or anything else for Team Leo. As soon as I get members we'll start holding meetings and see if they actually want to do charity events. Haven't got anyone apart from me in Team Leo, so no, I haven't asked Chiron yet, I suppose I'm the 'chairmen', whatever that is. And unless you want to give me money, which is always appreciated and encouraged, no it doesn't cost money." Leo had a look of pure concentration on his face, "I think that's it. Anymore questions?"
I looked around the group, some actually considering what Leo had said.
"Any benefits?" I asked him.
"Well you get a free shirt and maybe some other stuff if I can get some members and you can hang with me in Bunker Nine, I guess." He said as I nodded.
"Will you hate us if we don't join up?" Percy asked him curiously.
Leo just shrugged, "Before Hazel asked about it, I hadn't really thought about it," he said.
Percy nodded and declared, "I officially request to join 'Team Leo'."
Leo smiled brilliantly and looked at the rest of us.
"We're best friends, I have to join." Jason said, rolling his eyes when Leo's questioning gaze landed on him.
If possible, his smile widened as Jason grinned at him.
Leo then looked at Frank and me.
"I'll do it if Hazel does," Frank said.
"Sure," I said, shrugging at him.
"Awesome! What about you, Malcolm?"
Malcolm sighed, "You need as many sane people in this group as you can get, Valdez."
"So...is that a yes?" Leo asked him clueless.
Malcolm just rolled his eyes and nodded.
Leo did an air fist-pump in excitement, jumped up and said, "I'm going to see if I can get more members," before running off to a different table.
I shook my head at his childishness, it was so typically Leo.
"I hope he never changes," I said, "it gives us some amusement at least," I added when I saw the questioning gazes coming my way.
Everyone else left of the group nodded in agreement.
The rest of breakfast was spent with the group breaking up into smaller groups for idle conversation.
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Noon
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*Percy's Pov*
"Twenty minutes Perce, You better get going," Grover said as he looked at his watch.
I nodded and stood up.
We were sitting in the commentary box, watching as campers hung around the outside of the arena, waiting in anticipation for the fight.
I glanced around the room one last time before I started towards the door. The Stoll brothers were in the back of the room, their heads were together and they had a devious look in their eyes. Dakota was sat at the loudspeaker as he was going to be today's commentator; he had a glazed look in his eye as he stared at his can of blue Kool-Aid. Grover was sat beside me talking to one of the Hecate campers, Lou Ellen.
"Twenty minutes? Why didn't you tell me?" Dakota, our resident commentator said, breaking out of his daze, "Twenty minutes until the fight between death and sea begins! And in the meantime, as you make your way towards the grandstands, a cool, refreshing drink is a must on this particularly hot day. May I present to you all, KOOL-AID! The fantastic drink that comes in five different flavours, strawberry pink, blueberry blue, lime green, grape purple and raspberry red. On sale for only three dollars each, found at the canteen!" He yelled into the loudspeaker, making everyone in the room wince from the sudden loud sound.
"You could warn us next time," Lou Ellen said, glaring at Dakota.
"Death and Sea?" I asked him, raising my eyebrow in curiosity.
Dakota shrugged, ignoring Lou's glare and as he was taking another swig of blue Kool-Aid said, "Best I could think of at such short notice."
I rolled my eyes.
"Where did you get the Kool-Aid to sell?" Grover asked from his seat next to the one I had been sitting.
"Where do you think?" He asked, not so subtly nodding his head in the Stolls' direction.
"Ahh," Grover said in understanding.
"Good Luck Jackson," Lou Ellen called out to me.
"Thanks," I said to her.
Grover rolled his eyes, "You're not the one who needs luck Perce, go out there and don't break Nico's bones too badly, Hazel and Bianca would kill you."
I cracked a grin.
"Have fun Percy-" Connor started.
"-And have some Kool-Aid after your fight-" Travis continued.
"-Will you?" Connor finished, looking at me hopefully, as if wanting me to look freaked out. Instead, I rolled my eyes at their antics.
"If you're going to buy Kool-Aid, bring some more up for me, won't you?" Dakota asked me.
"I'll see what happens, Kota," I said to him, "See you guys later."
I turned around and walked out the door, down the steps and towards the edge of the arena, where there was closed in areas. The closed in areas held a changing room for the boys on one side and girls on the other. In between the changing rooms was a storage room which included all the training dummies, safety gear for activities, armour, all the spare weapons in boxes and all weapons in current use on the walls, hung on hooks, placed on stands and in opened plastic display cases. The room opposite to the storage room was a practice room, which included a fairly big boxing ring, several small sections for one-on-one spars, many different sectioned off areas where numerous used dummies were kept, a vending machine, with all contents for free and a small area filled with floor mats for stretching and yoga. This room was mainly used when classes or a major event was on in the main arena.
I headed for the storage room so I could grab my armour and riptide, my sword. My armour consisted of strong leather as an undershirt, flexible metal pieces covering my body and a Greek style helmet that will only be used for show when I'm being announced for this fight.
Creak
The door opened and in stepped Nico, looking determined. As he walked past me, he nodded a greeting and just to annoy him, I smiled brightly. He just rolled his eyes and walked over to where his sword was held on the wall.
I walked over to the least destroyed dummy and started my warm up drills, slipping into what my friends call, 'battle mode'.
I was so entranced, that I didn't notice when Dakota called out that the gates to the Grandstands were open three minutes later.
Nor did I hear, ten minutes later that there was five minutes until show time.
Finally, when Dakota called for Nico and I to each go to the sliding doors in front of each change room, that opened into the arena, did I hear him. The sliding doors were similar to those that professional football fields had on the opposite corners of the field.
"And now, Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for! The fight between two of our best swordsmen! Nico di'Angleo and Percy Jackson! This weekend, we have been lucky enough to have not one, but two ultimate fights! Not only that, but some of my associates have managed to get ahold of Kool-Aid cans! For three dollars, you can enjoy a mouthwatering drink, that many will envy."
I rolled my eyes at that. Sometimes Dakota could go a little overboard with his Kool-Aid rants.
I pulled on my Greek helmet.
"Now, getting onto the reason we're all here today! In the left end of the arena, where the shadows hover and the death stir, is Nico di'Angleo of the Hades cabin! Nico is a brilliant swordsmen and giving all his credentials could possibly win this match if he gives it his all. Welcome to the stage, NICO DI'ANGLEO!"
Cheers erupted from the stands as Nico stepped into the arena, I imagined him smirking darkly, looking like a proper son of Hades.
"And in the right," Dakota began like this was a boxing match, "we have the current title holder of the 'King of Swords', the leader of our camp and single for all the ladies here today, PERCY JACKSON of the Poseidon cabin!"
More cheers came from the stands as I strolled into the arena, smiling widely through my helmet.
"Now campions, you both know how this works, take out your swords, bow and wait for my signal." Dakota said into the microphone.
I grabbed my helmet, set it down behind me, took my sword from the belt around my waist and walked forwards to Nico, who I saw mirroring my actions.
"May the best win," I whispered to him as we bowed.
He smirked at me, "and may the loser bite the dust, as I'm sure you will," he said as we both straightened.
"And champions, you may begin...NOW!" Dakota yelled the last word.
Nico lunged and gave an overhand swipe.
I dodged him swung my blade at his right leg. He jumped out of the way, stumbling slightly as he landed. He righted himself and brought his sword down to block my next attack, which was aiming for his chest. As our swords collided, I tightened my grip on riptide. Nico kicked his leg out and hit my left thigh in the side. I groaned as my knees buckled. Nico kicked out again after seeing my reaction. I glared at him, cursing him in my head as I fell to the ground, landing in a crouching position.
Nico smirked and I felt myself getting angry, all I could think of was ways to wipe his stupid expression off his face. I swung my leg around in a windmill motion and knocked him to the ground as well. I jumped up, straightening my stance and bringing my sword up threateningly.
Nico glared at me as he realized that his tactic had failed. He scrambled up from the ground and got into a defensive position. I threw out overhand cuts, underhand jabs and the occasional kicks. Nico managed to get in a few slices of his own.
By now my shirt was shredded in multiple places and I had cuts all up my arms, legs and chest. Nico was in a similar state.
Sweat was starting to drip down my face and my arms were getting sore, so I changed my tactics.
"So Nico, how's your girlfriend going? I hear she's going to boarding school soon? Is that true?" I taunted him.
I knew my plan was starting to work as Nico started to get angrier. Usually he had great control of his anger and when it did escape him, he used it against his opponent. Unfortunately for him, I knew exactly how to push his buttons to get the reaction I wanted.
"She's not my girlfriend! Why does everyone keep saying that?!" He yelled at me and started lunging forward getting slightly faster, but also not giving as precise hits as he was before. If I could continue railing him up and pissing him off, perhaps I could win this battle without him realizing what I was doing.
"Because you secretly love her, you always hang out with her and obsess over her continuously." I said, dodging the attack he directed my way by a few millimeters.
"SNAP OUT OF IT NICO HE'S ONLY BAITING YOU!" Thalia yelled out from the stands.
I cursed her and lunged forwards, tackling Nico to the ground in the few moments he was in disarray. Both of our swords flew from our hands. Nico started trying to punch me and twist out of my grip, but I held on, knowing what was at stake.
"You ass," he hissed out, glaring at me as I sat on his smaller body and held his hands down as he struggled against me.
I just smiled at him.
Now comes the tricky part, I thought to myself, as I quickly swiped my sword from where it fell and held it at Nico's throat expertly.
"AND PERCY JACKSON REIGNS SUPREME! HIS SECOND WIN IN TWO DAYS! Now remember folks, there is still more Kool-Aid to be bought at the canteen. I've recently been informed that the price has gone down to two dollars fifty. Buy some to celebrate our victors win!" Dakota said on his loud speaker.
I rolled my eyes and took the sword from my cousins throat, stood up and offered my hand to him.
Nico glared at me, but took it anyway and I hauled him up.
I lent down to whisper, "I have a package of cookies for you and Thals left. My mum loves you guys, of course she'd give me cookies to give you guys. Don't tell her yet though."
Nico flashed me a quick grin, "No hard feelings," he said before glaring at me again.
"NICO DI'ANGLEO HOW DARE YOU LET THAT IDIOT BEAT YOU!" Thalia raged as she stormed towards up.
Nico glanced at her and looked apologetically, "Sorry Thals."
I laughed softly.
Thalia turned her gaze towards me and snarled, "AND YOU! HOW DARE YOU! First you eat all our cookies and now you go and beat Nico! What do you have to say for yourself mister?" She glared at me, her hands on her hips, looking like my mother when she's scolding me.
"My mum loves you two dunderheads, so much that its a wonder she hasn't adopted you yet," I stated simply.
Thalia marched up to me and slapped me in the face. Hard.
I groaned, put my hand to my almost certain red cheeks and winced. "Schist Thals! That hurt!"
"For almost twelve hours, you had me believing my adoptive mother had forgotten about me and that my ass of a cousin had guts out on my cookies," she fumed.
"Gee Thals, I didn't know you thought that way about Tyson," I said cheekily.
This time she slapped the other cheek.
I winced again.
"I love that kid! How dare you imply differently!" she snarled out, giving me one of her best death glares.
I held up my hands in surrender, "Alright, alright! I have about ten cookies for you each."
Then Thalia did something unexpected and hugged me.
"Geeze women, what's with you today?" I asked her.
Thalia just slapped me lightly and rolled her eyes.
"C'mon guys! I want cookies and a shower! Lets go!" Nico yelled out, already half way across the arena, heading towards the boys change room.
"Loser pays for Kool-Aid," I called out to him.
Nico turned suddenly and glared at me.
"Cookies." I stated simply.
Nico rolled his eyes and started walking again. Beside me, Thalia laughed.
I grinned at her.
This was the life. The sword fights and arguments, the cookies and Kool-Aid, the friends and enemies. All of it, was perfect and I couldn't ask for more.
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Later that day, after we were stuffed from all the cookies and Kool-Aid and lazing around the lake with the rest of my cousins, Beckendorf came up to us.
"Hey Perce, do you want me to take you home or are you getting a lift?" He asked me.
I looked up to him, shielding my face from the sun with my arm.
"Nah, thanks for the offer, but Paul's driving down to pick me up," I said.
Beckendorf nodded, "Alright then. See you then Perce," he said.
"See you Beck."
My phone dinged as Beckendorf left.
I looked towards half of my family, "That'll be Paul, see you guys later," I said to them, standing up and dusting myself off.
"Bye Percy," Hazel said as she stood up to hug me.
"See ya Perce," Jason held out his right fist for a fist bump.
"Good-bye Percy," Bianca said, standing beside her sister and hugging me.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do you loser," Thalia said, giving me a hug.
"Later Perce," Nico said, doing a Jason and giving me a fist bump.
"See you guys later," I said, grabbing my bag from my feel and hauling it over my shoulder.
I waved at them before walking towards Half Blood Hill.
"OI! PERCE!" A voice yelled from behind me, I turned towards Grover who was limping towards me on his crutches, "You didn't think you could leave without saying good-bye to me, did you?" He asked me.
I smiled at him and gave him a 'bro-hug', a special hug saved only for bros. It was like a one armed man hug, except with a fist bump, handshake and a whole lot of awesomeness incorporated into it.
"Of course not G-man! I had hoped to see you before I left, but Paul's waiting in the car for me," I said.
Grover nodded his head, "Don't worry, I understand."
"See ya Grover!"
"Bye Perce."
I waved at him and turned, continuing on my way towards Paul's car on the other side of the hill.
As I walked down the hill, I could feel the stares the annoying 'populars' were giving me. I ignored them and walked to Paul's car.
I was opening the car door when Leo called out to me, "See ya later Perce!" He called out from his spot against the mini bus.
"See you Leo." I called back.
I climbed in the car as Paul started the engine and asked how camp was.
This weekend had been great, I had gotten to speak to all my cousins and friends. But it also had its downsides, after all, I did now have my practical enemies attending my camp. I wasn't sure how tomorrow would play out, but I could only hope that it wouldn't be the end of my quiet kids' school days.
A/N
I know, I'm a terrible person, I haven't updated for almost eight {I think} months and you all want to kill me.
I won't give any petty excuses other then that I wanted to make this as long as I could bare. I was going to stop it after about three thousand words or something and I had that written almost two months ago, but I decided that it wasn't long enough. I also don't have the excuse that I had no time because my summer holidays during these past months. But I did loose my iPod, which is what I use to write, so I've stolen my mother's.
Currently, in my state a few hours from where I live, we have a cyclone running through. It started on Wednesday {I think} at a level five {which can be deadly and is the highest level of cyclone} and is now at a level 1/2. My town has had quite a bit of rain from the aftereffects and its kind of annoying. As far as I'm aware, no one has been killed. The cyclone has been deemed 'Cyclone Marsha' {I'm pretty sure that's how it's spelt}. Good Luck to anyone directly facing the cyclone.
Onto other news, I AM NOW IN GRADE NINE! Which in no way will effect my writing {except perhaps making it better} because it doesn't effect anything else.
The reason I've finished writing this chapter today is that tomorrow my brother is competing in State Sprints like he has for the past few years. So maybe I'll be able to update either this or one of my other stories soon.
My Parabatai {Mortal Instruments/Infernal Devices/Bane Chronicles} recently got a Wattpad account and I can't wait till she starts writing stories.
I've recently gotten into Anime/Munga, like Attack on Titan {I've watched all of first season but only read the first two books because I can't find them anywhere} and Deathnote {which my friend has lent me the first six or so books and I've only watched the first few episodes}. I've also gotten back into my old favorite TV show from when I was like nine or ten, Yu-Gi-Oh! {The original version. I'm part way through season 2}.
So that comes to my QotP.
QotP: What is your opinion on Anime/Munga? Do you like it or not? If you do, what's your favourite?
How are you guys?
Do you have any ideas for this Fic?
-PJoHoOFan
R&R