By Rick Riordan
Percy Jackson and the Olympians, ebook One: Lightning Thief, The
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I Plunge To My demise 14. I turn into A recognized Fugitive 15. A God Buys Us Cheeseburgers sixteen. We Take A Zebra To Vegas 17. We store For Water Beds 18. Annabeth Does Obedience college 19. we discover Out the reality, kind of 20. I conflict My Jerk Relative 21. I Settle My Tab 22. The Prophecy Comes precise Acknowledgments Preview Of The pink Pyramid To Haley, who heard the tale first I by accident VAPORIZE MY PRE-ALGEBRA instructor glance, I didn’t are looking to be a half-blood. If you’re studying this since you imagine you're one, my suggestion is: shut this e-book at once. think no matter what lie your mother or dad instructed you approximately your start, and check out to guide an ordinary existence. Being a half-blood is risky. It’s frightening. as a rule, it will get you killed in painful, nasty methods. If you’re a regular child, examining this since you imagine it’s fiction, nice. learn on. I envy you for having the ability to think that none of this ever occurred. but when you know your self in those pages—if you're feeling anything stirring inside—stop interpreting instantly. you are one in every of us. And when you understand that, it’s just a subject of time earlier than they experience it too, and they’ll come for you. Don’t say I didn’t provide you with a warning. My identify is Percy Jackson. I’m twelve years outdated. till a couple of months in the past, i used to be a boarding pupil at Yancy Academy, a personal institution for bothered children in upstate big apple. Am I a child? Yeah. you'll say that. i may commence at any element in my brief depressing existence to turn out it, yet issues quite began going undesirable final could, whilst our sixth-grade type took a box journey to long island— twenty-eight mental-case teenagers and academics on a yellow institution bus, heading to the Metropolitan Museum of paintings to examine historical Greek and Roman stuff. I know—it feels like torture. so much Yancy box journeys have been. yet Mr. Brunner, our Latin instructor, used to be major this journey, so I had hopes. Mr. Brunner was once this middle-aged man in a motorized wheelchair. He had thinning hair and a scruffy beard and a frayed tweed jacket, which constantly smelled like espresso. You wouldn’t imagine he’d be cool, yet he instructed tales and jokes and allow us to play video games in school. He additionally had this striking choice of Roman armor and guns, so he was once the one instructor whose type didn’t positioned me to sleep. I was hoping the journey will be ok. at the very least, I was hoping that for as soon as I wouldn’t get in hassle. Boy, used to be I incorrect. See, undesirable issues take place to me on box journeys. Like at my fifth-grade institution, after we went to the Saratoga battlefield, I had this coincidence with a innovative warfare cannon. I wasn’t aiming for the varsity bus, yet in fact I bought expelled besides. And earlier than that, at my fourth-grade tuition, after we took a behind-the-scenes travel of the Marine global shark pool, I type of hit the incorrect lever at the catwalk and our classification took an unplanned swim. And the time ahead of that . . . good, you get the belief. This journey, i used to be decided to be stable. all of the method into town, I post with Nancy Bobofit, the freckly, redheaded kleptomaniac woman, hitting my ally Grover behind the pinnacle with chunks of peanut butter-and-ketchup sandwich.