Percy P.O.V.
I stabbed the already ripped to shreds dummy.
"Sir Jackson" I looked across the arena to find where the voice was coming from.
"Sir Jackson!" Called the voice. "Over here!"
It was Walter. I waved. He waved back excitedly. I chuckled. He is such a dork. Walter ran over to me. He looked down.
"Poor Dummy" he remarked. I chuckled.
"Yes. I guess I did do quite a number on him" I said while laughing.
"The king wants you!"Walter exclaimed. "There is a important meeting with the order."
"Tell him I'm sick." I started to go back to murdering the dummy but then Walter said
"But the king specifically requested you" He squeaked.
I sighed.
"Well then tell I'm on my deahbed!"
"O-o-ok sir."But before he left he turned around and asked "Of I may sir why do hate the king so much?"
"Because reasons, that's why!" I stomped through the courtyard. Fine. I'll go to the stupid meeting. I thought. I ran up the steps to the palace. I pushed the guards out of the way and burst through the doors. The king looked up.
"I see you have chosen to honor us with your presence, Sir Jackson." The king commented. I glared at the king.
"Hello to you too."
" Father." I spat.
