Hayden, son of Harpocrates was always different. he wasn't special like the other kids at Camp Half-blood. he wasn't good at fighting, unless it's a life or death situation, he wasn't good at fixing things and he didn't have any friends. when Percy...
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Hayden pov.
After cleaning and bandaging up my freshest wounds I got changed into something for comfortable.
Since its the third moon of the months its capture the flag day. I put on some black joggies, boots a camp Half-blood shirt plus the leather armour were made to wear and a beenie since the others didn't care enough to give me a helmet.
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I went out to the courtyard Intime for Mr. chiron's announcment. everyone crowded around him ready to play the game.
I also had my sword in my hand. it was fully black with a hand carved handle. I made it myself. it took months but I think it looks great.
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I race over and stand at the back of the crowd as usual. a few of the daughters of Aphrodite look at me and snigger. I still don't get why they don't like me.
"Hustle. hustle." Chiron demands and look at the new boy who stood about a foot away from him. "Percy. step forward."
Percy. that's his name, not Perce. it suits him. I heard some rumours about him. being the son of Poseidon or something at lunch but nobody really believes it.
Percy stands beside Chiron and looks at everyone with an awkward smile.
"This is Percy Jackson. and he's going to need a team." Chiron anounces to us all. it goes quiet before one boy steps forward.
