Creative Writing: Percy's Realms

The driver, Cecilia Blair, of vehicle 1 was traveling north through the intersection of N. State St. and Flint St. when she had a collision with vehicle 2. The driver, Jacqueline Muir, of vehicle 2 was heading west on Flint St. when she was struck by vehicle 1.

All was dark, all was silent. Never would he see his sister or brother again. His poor old mother, without a husband, now without her eldest son. Each day his heartbroken mother would sit at home, in her old wooden rocking chair, waiting for him to come home from a hard day on the farm. But he never came!

With The Trials a mere fortnight away, Percy trained harder than ever, though the intense physical work did little to quell his rising anger. At first, he’d been stunned after Anna ended their betrothal, then he tried to win her back. When it was clear that was not working, he sank into despondency, but now he was simply angry. He did his best to not lash out at his family and friends, saving his

“Well,” LeRoy folded the book shut and gently fingered the gilt lettering ornamenting the cover. He honestly hadn’t considered even the notion of romance lately; the hours he had to put in since he made partner and shuffling Rachel from competition to competition made it difficult to actually spend time with Hiram that didn’t revolve around Rachel.

"I do apologise.' Pickett looked in on Mirella. "It's not often Redwood sees cultured young ladies from all the way out East." He smiled genially, making no reference to their earlier conversation, nor betraying a hint of the thoughts that had followed it. "I hope you're feeling better. Hannah runs the finest establishment in the State. She'll draw a bath, and show you to your accommodations" Pickett would have assumed that last responsibility, but now probably wasn't the most appropriate time to suggest that he escort Mirella, alone, to her sleeping quarters. "She's quite the chef, too, if you're

I was jolted awake by my sister's grimy finger shaking the living daylights out of me. "What do you want Sofia?" I groaned, still half asleep, my eyes temporarily blinded by the sudden exposure to bright light. "We're going to Diagon Alley, we're going to Diagon Alley." Julia chanted with a cheery smile on her face and skipping out of my room to go pester someone else. That's when my brain started to function again. My Hogwarts letter had just arrived yesterday and we would be visiting Diagon Alley to purchase our school supplies. I rubbed my eyes groggily and shifted my gaze over to my alarm clock, 9:35. Shoot! I need to get ready, and fast. I stare hopelessly at my wardrobe, quickly deciding on leggings, Uggs, and an oversized sweatshirt.I

“I ought to kill you where you stand,” he snarled. “You really think your father cares about you? He barely remembers you!” I shrug. “Do you really want to take that chance, sir?” He rises, and for a moment, I think he’s about to make good on his

Iris walked backwards towards the car. "King Regis definitely would've done something if he didn't want 'cha 'round," She said warmly.

Emotional diction shows Percy’s feelings when he says, “I took Annabeth’s baseball cap out of my backpack and set it on my nightstand. I’d give it to her when I found her. And I would find her” (page 65). Percy shows how loyal he is to his friend, Annabeth and he feels very bad about losing his beloved friend. Emotional diction makes the intensity level rise especially when Percy says, “I have to find Annabeth, I have to help, even if they don’t want me to” (page 119). Percy’s word choice makes him seem very determined to find his lost friend. Percy also uses diction to show how loyal his friendship with Annabeth is when he says, “I couldn’t stand it if… I don’t want you to-” (page 291). Percy proves his loyalty to Annabeth by saying what he truly feels which is Annabeth is very important to him. Diction demonstrates that anything can be accomplished with determination and loyalty and Percy accomplished his goal by rescuing Annabeth.

Beth had been passing through Camelot and Perceval had taken her on a tour of the stables and a ride around the Town Center, at her request. It had been a pleasant morning, and he thought she was pretty. When she asked for a kiss at the end of the ride, he’d given her a peck. However, she wrapped her arms around his neck and encouraged more. It had been an enjoyable kiss lasting a few heartbeats, but it had not meant all that much to him, as he knew Beth was leaving the very next day.

Free of the burden of knowledge about the future, William and Carys start dating, which isn’t without its challenges. Some of Carys’ friends don’t approve of the vampire and Carys is carrying baggage from her previous relationship that rears its head every time she and William get close. Trusting him with her life is easy. Trusting him with her heart is terrifying.

"Carl where were you? What's going on?" She nagged with the same questions a few times as Carl remained silent.

PERCY WAS DREADING SCHOOL. After being kidnapped by the Queen of the Gods and unable to see his Mom or stepdad Paul for eight months all he wanted to do was take it easy for a few weeks. But school was approaching quickly; there was only one week left before he had to return to Goode High School and Percy couldn't do anything to stop it. Gods how he wished he could stop it.

A row with her daughter had provoked more rage than Serena could ever imagine herself feeling, she just needed to escape the tensions. A typical Serena Campbell escape would be to head to a bar and drink a bottle or two of red wine, but this time that was far from the one thing she wanted to do. She craved more; she craved affection.

“I was surprised that she wanted to do a second date” he smiled back at the memory