Disclaimer: I'm not Rick Riordan.
Sorry this one's so short!
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Violet's Pov
One day my friend Bri and I were at my house watching Doctor Who, it was the episode called "Blink" the one with the Weeping Angels, when there was a knock at the door.
"Do you want to get it?" was all Bri could ask. I was a little jealous of her accent. She's from London and it just sounds so cool!
"If you watch my back." I replied jokingly.
"Don't blink."
"Very funny." I said opening the door. Standing there was my Uncle Grover, who's really just my dad's best friend, but there was something really weird about him. Where his legs should be were a pair of goat legs.
"Violet! Why aren't you at school?!" He asked flustered.
"It was canceled. Why do you have goat legs?"
"Finally someone knows they're- wait. Where's your parents?"
"Downstairs. Go on down."
"Thanks Violet," he said running downstairs.
Bri looked at me. "You saw that too right?"
"Yeah."
"So I'm not going mad?"
"You already are mad."
"I know that but it's not getting worse?"
"It's not getting worse."
"Good. Should we continue our show?"
"Totally."
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My Turn
FanfictionEveryone knows that Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase are meant for each other, but no one knows their children's stories. Follow Violet and Jacob on their first quest in My Turn, the first book of the My series, a Heroes of Olympus fanfiction.
