Percy Jackson and the Olympians

My name is Percy Jackson.

You are a half-blood,

and half-bloods

are not safe in the world.

The stories about gods and heroes and monsters,

- they are real. -

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Grover, why is there half a goat in your pants?

I'm a satyr, and I'm your Protector.

Welcome to camp, Percy Jackson.

We've been expecting you.

I'm Luke.

Hermes is my father.

That doesn't matter. We're all on the same team here.

Whoa. Knock it off, Clarisse.

Every new kid shows up here and they think they're special.

I'm Annabeth.

Annabeth sees the world differently.

Always six steps ahead of everyone else.

Percy Jackson.

You have been claimed by Poseidon.

Before camp, I was on the road.

Me and a forbidden kid I met along the way.

Her name is Thalia.

When Annabeth first arrived here with Thalia and Luke,

they were being chased by monsters.

Zeus intervened to save her life and…

Changed her form.

Zeus is going to war with Poseidon.

Olympians fight,

we betray, we back stab.

Ares.

Hello again, little hero.

It was Kronos. He's behind all of it.

I put him there.

Everything the Oracle said

has either come true or makes sense.

"You shall go west and face the god who has turned."

"Find what was stolen

"and see it returned."

"And you shall be betrayed"

"by one who calls you a friend."

We're gonna help Kronos bring the Golden Age back.

You're more than a hero now.

You are a leader in the eyes

- of your fellow half-bloods. -

- You got it? - Is that your Searcher's license?

Officially authorized to begin the quest for Pan.

No matter what happens,

we meet back here next year.

Pan…

Lord of the Wild,

if you are near…

Give me a sign.

Hmm.

Gross.

- -

- -

Off! Get it off of me!

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Ali?

Alison Simms, is that you?

What are you doing here?

Campers aren't allowed to search for Pan.

We're not campers anymore, Grover.

We just want to see what you found.

Where's the rest of it?

Rest of what?

Another dead end.

Luke is not gonna be happy.

Luke?

Wait, are you guys part of Luke's rebellion?

Wait, wait, wait.

Why were you guys following me?

What does Luke want with Pan?

You've already seen too much.

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You guys get nightmares, right?

Probably not like mine.

See, demigods get ones that tell the future…

Or try to kill us.

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Usually, I'd talk this over with my best friends, but…

Cell phones attract monsters, so…

Gotta wait for camp and…

Hope they're okay.

Good news is

I don't have to wait long.

Hey, someone's up early.

It's a last-day-of-school miracle.

Hey, Tyson. This yours?

Oh.

Thanks, Percy.

That looks pretty cool, Tyson. What is that?

Compass.

Oh, yeah. This is Tyson.

He's a Cyclops. He lives with us now.

Mom met Tyson while volunteering at a homeless shelter.

Then…

She got him enrolled at my school.

Percy!

- Percy! -

- -

Where I was his only friend.

Percy!

- -

Mom was the only other person who could see his true form.

- She sees a lot, actually. -

Sometimes,

I wonder if she could see what was about to happen.

What's wrong?

Something on your mind this morning. What is it?

I had a nightmare.

It was about Grover.

Maybe I should

drive you guys to camp tonight, instead of tomorrow.

"You guys?"

Mom,

why do you keep getting his hopes up...

I had a dream too.

A golden drachma spinning in a void.

On one side, a trident, on the other…

A scythe.

Kronos.

What do you think it means?

Maybe that two things that

feel so opposite are somehow…

Two sides of the same coin.

I was going for something more profound.

Mom, if this is another talk about me and Tyson…

What about me?

Tyson, what do I always say?

Oh, um…

Okay, I'll start.

Being a real hero…

…means standing up for others.

Listen to your mother.

Hey, watch it.

You don't have to wear it that low, you know.

The Mist protects people from seeing monsters,

so you're…

Good.

- It's okay. - No, it's not.

I just called you a monster, and that wasn't nice.

You do have monster friends.

Yeah, I… do?

Your best friend, Goater.

And they let him go to hero camp, too.

I can't wait to go.

So, Grover is a satyr.

Kinda like a nature spirit.

Like, nymphs and dryads all work at Camp Half-Blood,

but humans and monsters

aren't allowed in.

A naiad.

My mom's a naiad. Does that count?

I thought you never knew your parents.

- I don't. - So, how do you know your...

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Gray Sisters?

Okay. Put me down, Big Guy.

He said put him down.