I was another girl from Sweden. Even though I was born in Mexico, and raised in Canada, I only know English and have no accent. But I am rude, and so I will tell things about myself.

 My name is Luna Moonstone. I have pale blonde hair, and silvery eyes. I have perfect arching skills, and absolutely hate boys for no reason. My best friend, Wisconsin, has really hairy legs. She never wears shorts or go's swimming because of this. But little did I know, I was about to find out why.

 "Luna, we need to go" Wisconsin says, "We need to leave NOW"

 "But why? Although, it is not like I have ANY friends besides you. But I still will miss my air."

 "I will buy you more air, but come on!"

 I follow her without getting any of my stuff, but that is okay since I have a backpack already on with 109847567389$, a ton of water and food, and everything else I will need. It can also transform into a car. So we run, and get into the car once outside. I heard something behind me, and I saw a golden eyed freak chasing us. 

 "Wait, that is Cronus /ˈkroʊnəs/ or both Cronos and Kronos /ˈkroʊnɒs/[1] (Greek: Κρόνος [krónos]) was in Greek mythology the leader and the youngest of the first generation of Titans, the divine descendants of Uranus, the sky and Gaia, the earth. He overthrew his father and ruled during the mythological Golden Age, until he was overthrown by his own son Zeus and imprisoned in Tartarus.

"Cronus was usually depicted with a Harpe, Scythe or a Sickle, which was the instrument he used to castrate and depose Uranus, his father. In Athens, on the twelfth day of the Attic month of Hekatombaion, a festival called Kroniawas held in honour of Cronus to celebrate the harvest, suggesting that, as a result of his association with the virtuous Golden Age, Cronus continued to preside as a patron of harvest. Cronus was also identified in classical antiquity with the Roman deity Saturn?"

 Wisconsin didn't even think it was weird i knew that. She nodded, and kept driving. Kronos kept following us until we transported halfway across the world to a field of strawberries. A random horse-human trotted up to us. 

 "Hello, I am Chiron. Let us find you a prophecy to end a war!" 

 I got on his back, knowing I could trust him, and we rode off to a giant house.

A/N HEY GUYS I'M A MENTAL PERSON NOW SO IF YOU WANNA HATE THAN GET LOST MWAHAHAHA