I'm learning to fight and defend the ones I love.

And I'm learning to be part of a team.

And I'm learning to be more considerate of Leo.

Not to run out in my Finding Nemo boxers screaming bloody murder

when I see the Little Latino Santa Elf flying

on Happy the Dragon who nearly burnt down the Camps cabins by

trying to set fire to the rain.

And I'm learning not to let Nico shadow travel me anywhere 

unless I have been wanting to puke out my internal organs all day.

And I'm learning not to underestimate Couch Hedge's goat ninja skills.

And I'm learning (though it' really hurts me)

not to always try and be the hero,

that you can't save everyone when their mind is already made up.

And I'm learning not to scream

when I watch Black Butler, restraining myself from yelling,

"Sebastian is suppose to be a crab!"

And I'm learning that it would of been much

Much easier to of had Yancy be the seventh school I got thrown out of.

Peace from Manhatten,

~Percy Jackson