Hey guys, its Jordan again! This is the one shot about when Percy became Hestia student. Let me know what you think!

My father and I listened to the horrible elevator music while riding the elevator to Olympus. As if he could read my mind my dad says, "Well maybe you should've asked for better elevator music." We both looked at each other and laughed as the elevator came to a stop.

I looked at the ruined roads of Olympus, total destruction everywhere. I honestly hoped Annabeth did a good job. She had a lot of work out in front of her, forty years' worth.

My dad and I walked to Hestia's hearth while talking about life basically weird but hey he's my dad so it wasn't too awkward.

When we arrived at Hestia's hearth she was in her child form. However, when she felt us there she turned and looked at me with those flame filled eyes and she grew.

While she did I looked at the ground next to her and saw a lot of blood. Only slightly freaked out (yeah right) I watched as she changed.

She was a little shorter than me but she was older. She went from looking like a twelve year old to a woman a few years older than me. If I had to guess she turned into the form of a twenty three year old. When I looked at her form I was amazed, Hestia was hot. She looked better than any of the girls my age except maybe Annabeth. I mean she was gorgeous.

She walked over to me with a swagger in her step that rocked her hips ever so slightly. Enough that I think my eyes drilled holes from staring so hard. She walked over to me and talked to my dad while I looked at her body. Now, again I realize she was my aunt but wow.

She was now wearing a halter top that revealed a little cleavage to which my teenage hormones wanted to freak. To add to my lust she was wearing a skirt that stopped a few inches above the knee. I saw long legs come from the skirt that were tanned and lean. I was in pure heaven until I was shaken from my staring.

Unfortunately, I found something that invulnerability doesn't stop. That is the flame of embarrassment being planted in your mind. Hestia was glaring at my dad while he laughed at my embarrassment. I was starting to apologize when she grabbed me by the neck and held me in the hearth's flame.

"PERCY!" Her eyes took a saddened look. "I am not something to ogle at, I am a goddess. As such I deserve respect especially as your Matron goddess. I will not be your friend, until you have proven so. I will not trust you until you can be trusted!"

Normally the flames shouldn't have hurt me but twice in one day I felt like I was dying. Not near as bad as the Styx or becoming a god but definitely as bad as the lava that was thrown on me back in Mount Saint Helens.

After I begged her to stop she released me. She looked like tears were forming in her eyes until she turned and said, "Poseidon, take him to the room I created for him."

My dad sent a weird look to her which even through her back she must have felt.

"It's the room next to yours when you stay on Olympus." And she melted into flames.

So that's a one shot of this scene. Morbid right? Let me know what you think! :D