Welp I have just got dropped off on this stray New York road by my mom who has basically said bye have a great time and abandoned me at this weird camp called Camp Half Blood. So i'm pondering to myself what do I do? Do I just trot down the road until I find my way back to civilization or do i go into the camp looking clueless and make a fool out of myself; I don’t know. But as i'm being confused this goat humanoid thingy comes walking up to me on two hoofs asking what bring you here new comer,said the goat thingy. I’m not saying that this goat thingy looks like a guy with horns but it’s a goat guy with horns!
“What’s your name” said the goat man.
Tristan, and who are you? Im Grover, and if you’re wondering why I have goat legs, we'll, …show more content…
“Ye and don’t you ever call me a donkey ”, now let’s see who you really are. As we were walking down this narrow path towards this sign i could smell the smoke of a campfire and hear the roars of some hundred people. So as we came to a sign that leads to the entrance of a camp named “Camp Half blood” as the words fluttered of the sign and rearranged them self to form it.
“Welcome to your new home”, said grover. Now let’s go see an old foe of yours.
As we crossed the camp border there was this blue aura that seemed like it was a barrier of some sort to protect the camp, but I kept my curiosity to myself and kept walking along these cabins that were high and mighty, fit for a god. But the scary part is that it’s for their children as grover had told me the gods who are in America have had kids and they have nowhere safe to go but here and i’m one which is completely fine with a few big problems. I don’t know where my mom went, i don’t know who my dad is, and why is grover eating a can he found on the ground as I look at him dumbfounded on why he’s eating a …show more content…
But this time I was in a bathroom as I spewed up and out of a toilet and sat on the floor thinking of my next move; and there was a ruckus outside of people and to loud voices that sounded like Trump and Hillary as they howled at each other telling everybody why they’re better. I still had the bolt in my hand but I needed to hide it as someone knocked on the bathroom door so I said to myself please don’t see it, please don’t see it and opened the bathroom door and this little boy rushed in and said “I GOTTA PEE” as he pushed me out of the bathroom like a bull not noticing the bolt in my hand because of the mist. I looked around the area and it was the backstage of the dictatorial debate. I walk closer to the stage as camera workers flooded the
“What’s your name” said the goat man.
Tristan, and who are you? Im Grover, and if you’re wondering why I have goat legs, we'll, …show more content…
“Ye and don’t you ever call me a donkey ”, now let’s see who you really are. As we were walking down this narrow path towards this sign i could smell the smoke of a campfire and hear the roars of some hundred people. So as we came to a sign that leads to the entrance of a camp named “Camp Half blood” as the words fluttered of the sign and rearranged them self to form it.
“Welcome to your new home”, said grover. Now let’s go see an old foe of yours.
As we crossed the camp border there was this blue aura that seemed like it was a barrier of some sort to protect the camp, but I kept my curiosity to myself and kept walking along these cabins that were high and mighty, fit for a god. But the scary part is that it’s for their children as grover had told me the gods who are in America have had kids and they have nowhere safe to go but here and i’m one which is completely fine with a few big problems. I don’t know where my mom went, i don’t know who my dad is, and why is grover eating a can he found on the ground as I look at him dumbfounded on why he’s eating a …show more content…
But this time I was in a bathroom as I spewed up and out of a toilet and sat on the floor thinking of my next move; and there was a ruckus outside of people and to loud voices that sounded like Trump and Hillary as they howled at each other telling everybody why they’re better. I still had the bolt in my hand but I needed to hide it as someone knocked on the bathroom door so I said to myself please don’t see it, please don’t see it and opened the bathroom door and this little boy rushed in and said “I GOTTA PEE” as he pushed me out of the bathroom like a bull not noticing the bolt in my hand because of the mist. I looked around the area and it was the backstage of the dictatorial debate. I walk closer to the stage as camera workers flooded the