AN: I hope that you guys like this story it is my friend and mine's story and we were arguing about whether we wanted to find some way to actually publish this, then I came up with the wonderful idea to do this. Please read and comment and if you like it, then I'll try to update soon.
Disclaimer: We don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians, The Heroes of Olympus, and The Kane Chronicles. If we did, then we wouldn't have thrown Percy and Annabeth into Tartarus, and I wouldn't keep ending with cliff-hangers, I also wouldn't have ended the Kane Chronicles were it was at.
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Hi, I'm Emily Robinson. I am 11 years old, and I am going to tell you about the Roman war. [Emily says that I should tell you about camp first.]
Emily and I were at the park and my mom texted me and her dad texted her telling us that we were going to summer camp, to be exact, Camp Hero. When we went, people were sword fighting which confused Emily and me. When they explained, it was better, but we had to stay in the Hermes cabin because we didn't know our godly parent. It used to be crowded in that cabin, until the gods promised to claim all of their children the previous summer after the second Titan War.
After dinner that first night, the camp played Capture The Flag. My team won the game. The weird thing was that Emily and I were standing right next to each other and an owl blazed above her head and a trident above mine.
That meant that she was a daughter of Athena, and I was a daughter of Poseidon. Everyone was staring at us, mostly me. It was weird because then I hadn't noticed the symbols yet.
"Emily, what are they looking at?" I said uncomfortably.
"Look up," she replied.
"Ah, my hair's on fire! Why is the fire blue?!" I yelled.
"No silly, our parents' are claiming us," she said.
"That's amazing," I said "but why are they staring at me?"
"They're staring at you because you are the second child of Poseidon born in the last hundred years. That means that Poseidon broke the oath twice in four years,"she said.
"How do you know all this?" I asked as we were walking back to the cabins.
"I heard some campers talking about it this morning. They said that this guy Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, Hera sent him to the Roman side. Then Annabeth Chase, my half-sister, went with Jason, son of Zeus, Piper, daughter of Aphrodite, Leo, son of Hephaestus, plus some Romans, and Percy went to Rome and then they will go to Greece." she whispered to me.
"Oh, so that's how you knew about the war." I said.
"Yeah. They just got things back to normal like last week. They lost a plethora of people in the war, but Kronos lost more." Emily whispered.
"Yay. Do we get to change cabins when we get back down there, and what is a ple.. plethora…?" I asked.
"A plethora?"
"Yeah, that. What is it?" I asked.
"A plethora is plenty or a lot." Emily answered in the voice she always uses when she knows something that I don't or when she has completely confused me with her brainy stuff. I guess she really is a daughter of the wisdom goddess.
"Yeah, and do we get to change cabins when we get back?" I asked again, now less confused.
"Yes, then I guess we will help to build the new cabins every day after sword-fighting lessons, and until lunch. Then after lunch we can build some more, until dinner and the games." Emily answered back.
"That sounds fun and dangerous, Emily," I said.
"It will be," she guessed.
"Then let's go move our stuff."
When she went into her cabin I walked all alone to mine. Inside, it was bright, smelled of an ocean breeze, and there was a cyclops inside humming and sweeping.
"Hello, my name is Tyson! Who are you?" he asked.
"My name is Emily Robinson. I'm a daughter of Poseidon." I said.
"Oh cool, you are my sister. Daddy is powerful, however Percy is gone and I am sad, but I come to clean the cabin sometimes," Tyson said.
AN:If you like this, then I will try to update soon. I'm hoping to get at least 10 reviews before I update again.
