"Omygosh" I breathed. "How the--? What the--?"
I just stood there...frozen, marveling at Thalia.
She slashed, hacked and striked blow after blow.
I didn't know how long I stood there. All I knew was that I had to leave. I had a feeling that I wasn't meant to see that.
"So?" A voice behind me asked.
I jumped a few feet away from where I originally stood.
"T-Thalia," I stuttered. "H-How did you...?" I pointed at where the monsters remains were.
"Meh? MEH? I want more--"
"Answers. Got it. Here--" She handed me a brochure.
It showed girls with bows and seemed really cool.
"What--" I started.
"it's a brochure." She interrupted.
"I know it is but--"
"Do you have a disliking of boys? I know you do."
"STOP INTERRUPTING ME!"
I sighed and told her to explain everything to me 1 at a time."
"This is going to take some explaining. Okay so..."
And that's when I became a huntress. Might I add: THE. BEST. CHOICE. I. EVER. MADE.
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Who could Percy be shipped with? All ships are welcomed.
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The Mist is gone. Gaea, before returning to her slumber, destroyed the Mist. Mortals know about the Greek world. How will our demigods cope with this? Will they be caught? Or will they reveal themselves? - - - - - - I do not own PJO or HOO