(I might be sloppy at writing; Just a warning. In a spelling bee I was soppose to spell souvenir. I spelled Chuck Norris. LOL. Also sorry for not edting and being with you guys. I have a ton of math homework and I have ADD and ADHD wich is kind of creepy but one reason why i like the Percy jackson series.
Name: Seth Riot
Age: 13
Birthday: September 1
Where I Live: Buffalo, New York
Where I was Born: San Deigo, California
Personality: I am VERY short tempered. I am laid back though and can be shy or outgoing depending on the mood.
Weapon: Double-edge ax
Biography: My nightmere started like this.
I was in my room while my dad was at work. I was playing Halo on my X-Box, on a killing spree. My friends dont believe me when I tell them that i play X-Box. They think I spend all my time at the skate park practiceing my butt off. I am a sponserd skater at 14 years old, which is really impressive.
Anyway, I had one more kill to win and become the highest rank in the game. Then, I saw someone. He was a really low rank, witch ment he was one easy kill. This is it, I thought. I charged behind him, ready with my knife in my hand. I hit the "stap" button and...
My light flickered and the power went out, ruining the moment completely. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" I wailed.
Heading outside on the side of my house to turn the power back on, I muddered to myself the entire way. "ONE freaking kill. ONE FREAKING KILL!" And I heard it.
"One kill; That sounds nice." It had an en extriemly low voice, like Darth Vador on steroids. It hurt my ears badly and made me wince. I whipped around but nobody was standing there. Then a muscular hand clenched my neck from behind me and slammed my head into the side of the building. I felt dizzy, but I got up anyway. I ran back around the apartment as fast as I could and through the front door. Bursting through the front door I grabbed the first thing that I could and ran back outside. Grabbing the first thing that I saw wasnt a good idea, because I grabbed a skateboard. "Damnet! Why cant this be something that can kill that freak. I threw it on the ground. Then, I caught my first look at him.
He was tall and buff, about seven feet tall and five houndred pounds. He was bald and had a killer stare, He could have killed you with his eye...
Wait, eye?
Holy poop! (That's what i say) He was a Cyclopse! I looked back down at my board and picked it up, because it was the only weapon I had at the time. I put my finger on the trigger and... More holy poop! (No, YOU'RE wierd) My skateboard turned into an aotomatic assault riffle! I was about to shoot a cyclopse with a skateboard- Stop it! I told myself, you can be freaked out later. The cyclopse backed up but looked like he remembered something. He spoke again in the terrible bellowing voice, "You cant hurt me with that! You can only hurt me with cylestical((I know i spelled that wrong)) bronze weapons." I looked down at my gun and sighed.
Then i did something really stupid. I chucked my only weapon at the cyclopse. It was a gun but In halo it can nearly kill an oponent by whaping them with a hand gun. Sadly I realised that this isn't halo only after i threw it him. I thought I was a gonner until It was halfway to it's target. I thought to myself, I wish that was something that could hurt him. Then it happend again. My machien gun molded its form and turned into a double-edge battle ax as soon as it hit him right in the eye. I waasnt as surprised this time, but he was. He only had time to say "What the-" before he screamed and disolved into powder. I picked up the ax and threw it on the ground. It turned into a skateboard and I skated as far away as possible. I wished the board could go faster and it did, growing rockets on the bottom making me go 90 miles per hour. I didnt know where I was going but I didnt care. Even though Its a videogame, In halo you never stay in the same spot. If you do. The enemy will know where your fireing from and takie you out before you can even get your fourth kill without dying. I went as far as i could until I crashed. I went up a hill and ramped off sending me flying thirty feet in the air. I thought again and my thoughtss came to reality and i was soaring with metal wingsattached to my back. I got a pretty good veiw of the place. It looked like a camp with a bunch of weird attractions. But I wasnt the only one getting a weird veiw. The ccampers were starting to come out of their cabbins to see the kid with metal wings. It looked pretty sweet and a good place for me to stay while I was away from my previous location.
I landed on the roof of a large building and I called for help. Luckily I developed a crowd when I was flying around. They helped me down from the roof and i shrank my winngs into a backpack. One camper walked up and said the words i will remember for the rest of my life.
The camper said "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood
Description: I have close cropped, straight, dirty blond hair and eyes that are changing depending on my mood. I dress like a skater in clothes from skate shops like Zumiez and Hot Topic.