'Leo.' a BEAUTIFUL Cherokee girl chastised. 'Too bad he's made of stone and not wood, stone doesn't catch fire.' A Latino elf looking kid pouts. I didn't want to end up as a pile of crushed rock on the gallery floor. 'Frank.' A girl with cocoa brown skin and golden eyes put a hand on his shoulder. Can I please take care of him?!' He pleaded. Some burly asian guy walked towards me with a fist. A head had been plopped onto the table before I froze, and I remembered something about how Medusa's eyes turned people to stone. That had been how I was stuck in this mess. Or else he would probably still live with Sally.' The gray eyed girl continued. As usual.' They are percy's friends! I can't believe the brat even has friends! Who would wanna be friends with that scrawny little brat?! 'I'm happy we cut off Medusa's head. And it's been 5 years! He must've been a real big jerk! But I convinced him to come today. 'I heard Percy hasn't even come to see him yet. This is him.' A girl with creepy grey eyes confirmed. With my crappy luck, these people might be his friends. 'So this is Smelly Gabe?' Some blond guy asks. After a little while, they came over to me. But their conversation is what weirded me out. Laughing, and talking Looking at exhibits, stuff like that. At first they just seem like a regular group of friends. Then one day an, um interesting group of people come in and catch my attention. All I can do is sit and watch people ooh, and ahh, over how detailed and realistic i was.

Hades learn my lesson