So before I begin, I want to give credit to ArmyofBooknerds for inspiration, and xXGirlOfTheNightXx for the cover. So.... Yeah. Enjoy!

Persephone's POV

So there I was, reading Blood of Olympus for the first time. Mom had bought it yesterday, and I was already halfway done. I was at the part with Eros and Nico when there was a knock at my door.

"Honey?" my mom called from outside the door. "It's time for dinner."

"Five more minutes, please Mom?" I begged.

I heard Mom sigh. "You said that an hour ago, Persephone. Come down right now, we have something to discuss."

Oh no. No. When Mom says discuss, usually I'm in trouble. Was she going to take away my ballpoint pen collection? My books? My limited edition Percy Jackson Shield I'd saved up for a year to buy? Whatever the case, it wasn't good. I opened the door, and slowly walked downstairs, the book in my arms.

Sitting at the table were my mom, dad, and some man in a white suit.

"Mom?" I asked, a little scared by the look the white suited man was giving me. "What's going on?"

Dad gave me a sympathetic look. "You see, recently, you've become even more obsessed with that Greek mythology series. You're always on that Wattpad app. You barely spend time with us anymore. So we've enrolled you somewhere you can forget about all that nonsense."

"Nonsense? NONSENSE?" I screamed.

"Sweetie, it's for your own good," Mom tried to explain. "At least you get to bring your books and toys and pens."

My eyes lit up. Suddenly the place didn't sound so bad. "So when do we leave?" I asked excitedly.

Dad checked his watch. "Ten minutes."

I nodded and quickly ran up the stairs to pack my bags. Maybe this will actually be fun, I thought to myself as I stuffed my books carefully into the biggest suitcase I could find.

A few minutes later, I raced it if the house with the white suited man, who as apparently my escort, and we drove off.