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*Luke seems surprised by your question but answers it anyway* my mother is Hermes.

me: he's annoying. Annabeth: exactly. me: and a few of the Olympians have plans to kill him.

Annabeth: what? (Annabeth looks at you with a shocked expression) Annabeth: who wants to kill Percy?

me: Athena, Hera, Zeus

me: how did mummy go? *Hera glares at Posidon again*

Posidon: I- (Posidon stops himself before he can say anything else) Posidon: it's complicated... (Hera glares at Posidon again) Hera: you're going to have to tell her eventually.

me: tell me what?

Posidon: you're just like your mother... (Posidon's expression softens and he looks away)

me: but I'm alive

Posidon: I know, but you're just like her in other ways. (Posidon looks back at you)

*we're still sat in the dinner hall when posidon walks in* posidon: where's my little girl? oh, and Percy? me: what happened to your hair?

(Percy looks at Posidon) Percy: she threw a glass of water in my face... (Posidon laughs) Posidon: that's my girl...

me: daddy, your hair is cut short. what happened to it being all the way down your back?

me: put me down, you stupid bas-

(Posidon covers your mouth) Posidon: don't you dare finish that sentence...

Percy: was she about to swear? posidon: I think so... Percy: she's three! me: auntie Hera has been teaching me.

(Percy starts to tickle you) Percy: well, I'm not letting you go...

me: Annabeth!

Percy: alright, I'm letting you go

Percy: you're a little sassy for a kid... (He ruffles your hair) Percy: I'm glad you're here, I guess...

me: rough? is that like ruthlessness?