Percy grumbled, as one of the workers had forced him out of bed and into his father's throne room. He was now fourteen and was still very tired. He leaned against his cane to not fall over if he fell asleep.

"You called for me, father," he yawned as Chaos took a drink from his coffee mug that said 'universe's best creator' on it.

"Yes. I'm sending you to boarding school back on earth." This woke Percy up.

"What?! Why?! I thought I was good? What did I do wrong?!" Percy rambled off some of the things he thought might have caused this.

"This isn't because of something you did. The school will have two demigods there. Your job is to protect them with your life. Is that clear?"

Percy calmed down before smiling.

"Crystal." And with a snap of Chaos's fingers, Percy became stars as he teleported away. A female deity walked out from behind the throne.

"What's the real reason you sent your only son away?" She asked.

"So that he will know people his age. It's good to see you, Nyx." Chaos said without looking at his daughter.

"Same here, old man." She smirked.

"I'm not that old." The creator mumbled like a child.

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Percy frowned as he landed in front of a castle in what he guessed to be Maine. He knocked on the giant wooden doors.

With a creek, they were opened by a lady.

"How can I help you, child." She said with an almost annoyed tone.

"I'm a new student."

"Name?"

"Percy Jackson."

"Welcome to Westover Hall"

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It's short; I know I apologize. Happy pride month. This week's guidebook is preset, and all the other stuff I've said within the other books recently updated.

-Red