I'm trying to make a comeback to Fanfiction… lets see how it goes. Comment ideas for a story plot, I need help

DISCLAIMER: I do not own PJO or Twilight

*3rd person POV*

Percy's eye twitched. It'd been doing that for the last six hours. The stale air felt like it was burning its way down his throat and into his intestines. His legs had been in the same position since lunchtime. There was turbulence every five minutes (Zeus' idea of fun). He hated flying. Chiron knew this, but apparently speed was more important than his safety.

"The plane will be landing shortly, everyone please put on your seatbelts." the flight attendant's voice boomed. Percy sighed with relief. It was almost over.

The plane landed and Percy practically ran into the airport. While he was waiting for his cab into town he got a call from his cousin, Nico.

"Hey man, what's up" Percy smiled into the phone.

"You're still alive? I'm surprised Zeus didn't fry you for dinner," his cousin laughed. "But the day is young. How's Forks looking?"

" I dunno dude, looks pretty barren. I wish I could stay at camp, it sucks that Chiron's got me out recruiting for new campers this far away," he sighed.

"It's for the best. Just find our son of Apollo and bring him home, man. You'll be in and out in no time."

"Yeah, just look for one blonde kid that plays the harp in an entire town of people. No biggie, right?" Percy said sarcastically.

"It's a small town. Gotta go, good luck," Nico hung up. Percy sighed, mumbled to himself about good-for-nothing sons of Hades, grabbed his bags and walked out to meet his cab.

. . .oOo.

"Mr. Jackson, here's your schedule. Welcome to Forks High!" The lady at the front desk said, her purple lipstick smearing on her front teeth. Percy flashed her a fake smile and walked out of the office and down the hall, searching for his locker. He didn't see how it was necessary for him to go to school while he searched for the son of Apollo; he could just wait until school ended every day and search for him then. But Chiron insisted he be thorough and take his recruiting job seriously.

He found locker 435 and fumbled with the lock for about ten minutes until a kind soul finally took pity on the new kid.

"Hey, I'm Jessica. Could you use some help?" she asked. She was pretty, with wavy auburn hair and bright green eyes. A more popular girl, he was sure. They were the kind that always picked on him at his old school.

"Uh, sure. Thanks," he said with a smile. Hey, new leaf or whatever that saying was. He handed her the combination and she fiddled with his lock for a moment until it sprang open.

"There ya go, cutie. Find me at lunch," She said with a wink. Percy watched her as she sashayed away, and wondered what Annabeth would think of her.

His first few classes were a blur of late entries and awkward stares. He struggled to keep up with all of the new names, a surprisingly hard feat in such a small school. He kept alert for anyone that looked or acted like the sons of Apollo back at camp. Nada.

He walked into third period Chemistry and found a seat in the back with Jessica. She attempted to make idle chitchat while he surveyed his classmates. Class had been started for ten minutes and he was trying to decipher the equations on his paper (all the while wondering how much fun the Gods were having watching him struggle through eleventh grade science for no reason) when they walked in.

"Mr. Cullen, Mrs. Swan. How nice of you to arrive." the teacher droned. They were perfect. The most perfect beings he had ever seen. Percy wasn't gay or anything, and he would certainly never cheat on Annabeth, but there was no denying the Godlike appearance of his two new classmates.

Oh, gods. He was in a whole new ballgame...or whatever that saying was.

. . .oOo.

And cut! End of the first chapter, kind of a cliffhanger. Please comment ideas or anything you think will help!