Percy's POV
I sit in the Great Hall, munching away on a blue stack of pancakes.
BOOM
I whip my head around, and see the Minotaur huffing in the entrance.
"TROLL, TROLL IN THE GREAT HALL" some kid screams
A troll? That is so full of bull (bad puns FTW)
Some of the older students whip out their wands and cast spells at the Minotaur.
The spells bounce off aimlessly off the Minotaur, and he roars with anger.
Great, now it's angry.
I leap out of my seat and uncap Riptide.
"Why won't you just die already? How many times do I have to kill you?" I mumble
In a swift motion, I propel my blade into the Minotaur's torso, and it roars with pain.
Within minutes, the Minotaur disappears into a pile of dust.
As I walk back to my table, dozens of students stare at me with their mouths wide open.
Have they never fought a monster?
Short chapter, because I don't know what the heck I'm going to write next. I promise that the next one will be longer.