PERCY JACKSON, 1.

OK. So, I met that girl days ago - by the way she's name is Dalja. She was like blue eyes, I mean REALLY blue, she had black n short hair, in the ends blue. She has 'DEATH TO THE BARBIE' shirt, the one that was described in the books. And I just happend to sit next to her.

I was like "Percy Jackson?" and she goes "My names Dalja, but yeah.".

And I went to the cafeteria to buy a drink and she was like "Can U bring me something blue to drink?" and gave me money. So yeah, I bought a coke to myself and a blue lemonade to her.

And then I went back to her, give her the lemonade and the rest of the money, bc she gave me too much.

And then I was like "What's up?" and she goes "My dad.". We laughed so hard we almost cried.

And now I know that her name is Dalja Whistle, she's British, she loves the Percy Jackson and Harry Potter books, just like me, and she thinks she's dad might be Zeus, bc her father was an asshole and he left her mum when she said she was pregnant.

She said when it's thunder, or storm, or just a single fckin' lighning bolt she just goes "Fuck off, Dad.". And she's like a big bag of sass.

And I didn't ask her for her Facebook or something like that. I'm an idiot.