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fandomhighdorms2010-09-06 03:07 pm
Third Floor Common Room | Afternoon | Monday | September 6
One of the benefits of being a demigod was that Percy wasn't showing any effects of his fight with Luke yesterday. He'd gone down to the beach and done some swimming which had taken care of the cut on the back of his shoulder and the bruises on his hand. Even if Luke had beaten him, Percy was glad that he wasn't going to show obvious signs of that which would bring questions which would mean he'd have to tell people what happened.
And he really didn't want to tell people he'd gotten beaten.
There was a bad action movie on the television that had gotten Percy's attention almost immediately. He spent so much time training and running from monsters that getting to just chill out and watch movies had become a rare thing. He was taking advantage of it while he could.
Even the action movie couldn't completely hold his attention so if it looked like Percy wasn't paying attention, he probably wasn't. His thoughts were pinballing around every so often. If some of those thoughts included his cousins, well, oh well.
[It's a common room so it's open, dontcha know]
And he really didn't want to tell people he'd gotten beaten.
There was a bad action movie on the television that had gotten Percy's attention almost immediately. He spent so much time training and running from monsters that getting to just chill out and watch movies had become a rare thing. He was taking advantage of it while he could.
Even the action movie couldn't completely hold his attention so if it looked like Percy wasn't paying attention, he probably wasn't. His thoughts were pinballing around every so often. If some of those thoughts included his cousins, well, oh well.
[It's a common room so it's open, dontcha know]

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He finally glanced up and saw...his face again and glowered. He knew this was coming (thank you, Kate) but it didn't help since this kid had just insulted his name.
"You know, Perseus, the Greek hero," he added, still scowling but it was more at the face than the comment. "The guy who killed Medusa and found Mycenae?"
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"What makes it girly?" Percy asked, curious despite himself. "I haven't heard that before."
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"Perseus is a mouthful," he said, holding up a hand to try and stop Bobby from getting upset. "I don't know why she shortened it but Percy's a lot easier to say, isn't it?"
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"Nah, I'm just named after one," he answered. "I think my mom was a fan of the story, though. I like Greek stuff though."
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"You don't think the Minotaur was completely innocent, do you?" Percy wondered.
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Percy...wasn't going to believe the whole 'rape' thing about his dad and that was more because his mom had trusted Poseidon and not because Poseidon was his dad. The anger roiled briefly though. It burned but he tamped it down.
"So, what about the choices Medusa made after she was a monster?" Percy asked, proud that he kept the anger out of his voice. It wasn't Bobby's fault. "She didn't have to turn people to stone just because she was a monster. Not all monsters gotta be bad."
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"Yeah, that's putting it lightly." Bobby would probably love to know that he'd had the head of Medusa once before. "Where'd your interest in Greek stuff come from?"
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