Background: There once was a group of demi gods and demi titans. Their names were Percy, Katie, Annabeth, Jason, Piper, Reyna, Frank, Leo, Hazel, Selina (I know she is dead but for now she isn't.), Charlie Beckendorf (same with him) Travis, Nico, Conner, Thalia, and Calypso. They all attended Goode High School when they didn't stay safely (well… as safe as a demi gods can get) at Camp Half Blood. They lived happily, far away from their super controlling godly parents, but that was about to change…

Up on Olympus:

"Ok everybody," Zeus prompted, "are we already? Does everybody have their cards?" The effects of Hectate's Potions to turn them into teens so they could spy on their demi god children, has a memory loss side affect so they need to remember their plan and their new mortal names. Hectate handed each of then a small vial. Each one was different and made to their exact specification. They took their initial potion to take them to the mortal world and were out cold.

Once they woke up, they had found out they had landed in the mortal world, side by side on a large grassy hill. At this point they had to drink the contents of their vials, then they would be assigned to fake families (dead mortals from the under world) and they would live their lives (a year, more or less) as normal teens (so they could spy on their children). This, they all thought, was going to be fun.

Zeus:

I pulled out a long blue glass vial with an oval bottom and a cloud cork stopper with real flashing and shocking lightning when you touched it, and then taped my card on it. My card read: Noah Freeman, 17, Parents: Skylar and Isaac Freeman. I opened the cloud cork from my vial. I looked in and found a clear substance that smelled a lot like rain. Not so bad I thought to my self. I downed it. Ahgh! This tastes horrible! Like acid! Acid rain! I realized. There was a clenching feeling in my stomach and I knew I didn't have much time. I clutched the vial as hard as I could without breaking it and I then fainted.

Hera:

I stared at the simple vial that I held in my hand. It was a clear cylinder with a peacock feather stopper that waved, even when there was no wind. The liquid inside was a pinkish purple. Without smelling it, I poured it all in my mouth. I honestly didn't care that it tasted like liquid garbage. Well maybe a little, but not that much. Knowing I didn't have much time before I fainted, I slipped my information in the vial then put the vial in my sleeve. Just before I fainted, I thought of all my information: my name is Nicole Pekeoc (pronounced peacock), I am 17 years old, my parents names are Ellen and Nick Pekeoc. Then I blacked out knowing that I probably wouldn't remember anyway.

Aphrodite:

I can't wait to start my life as Angelica Fey, a 17 year old model-to-be and meet my parents: Jillian and Brody Fey! I squealed to my self. Its one thing to be worshiped on Olympus, when everyone knows that I am Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty, and it's another to be worshiped as Angelica Fey, just another normal, yet unbelievably beautiful, girl. Without a second's hesitation, I downed the Channel No. 2 smelling liquid (that was in my beautiful light pink vial with a light pink heart in a beautiful array of diamonds and pearls). It did not taste as wonderful as it smelled! In my mind, it tasted like how I would imagine generic perfume to smell like, simply horrible! I started feeling a dizzy in my head and a clenching feeling in my stomach. I don't have much time! I panicked quietly to my self. I put my vial with its leftover generic perfume in my bra and immediately swooned. My final thought was: Here I come New York! Make way for Angelica Fey! Oh! That rhymed!

Poseidon:

The constant thought of my son and Athena's spawn was the only thing I thought about when I took that awful tasting liquid trash! It was the only thing that left a worst after taste in my mouth (Percy and Athena's spawn, not the liquid trash) The trash juice even came in such a pretty package! It was in a Caribbean blue vial that was in the same shape as my brother Zeus's. Its stopper was a big wave of mixed blue, green and aqua. I'm sure Ryan wouldn't like the taste either. Oh! Ryan is my cover character: Ryan Delta, a 17 year old whose dream is to be the new Michael Phelps. His parents, Christopher and Demi Delta, are super supportive of him and also, being the best parents they could possibly be, they don't eat him! That's basically all I want for Percy! Now I'm passed out and my last memories were sticking my page of info onto my vial with salt water, and then it falling off anyway.

Apollo:

Hi, I'm Brad Prince! Hey bro, Brad Prince. Yeah, that's me. I'm Brad Prince, the coolest guy you will ever know! No, the first is too friendly and goody-goody. The second is not casual enough. The third one… actually, that one is perfect! Its sooooo Brad Prince! That's my cover by the way. I made a haiku about it:

My name is Brad Prince

My parents are Jake and Anne

I am 17

See, I am a natural at poems! That wasn't even the best ones! Don't know why everyone says I stink… Anyway, there is more where that came from. I took a look at my not-clear, gold cylinder vial. I requested solid gold, but Hectate said it was "too heavy" and "mortals would freak". Any way, I unscrewed the gold colored lyre stop and drank the liquid. I'm pretty sure I puckered in a disgusted fashion. I can make a haiku about it I can tell you that:

This is really gross

It is really horrible

I am so awesome

Well then I blacked out but I can tell you, that one was amazing!

Hermes:

I couldn't wait to see my boys: Travis and Conner! Possibly the two most attractive boys on the planet, they look just like me! Once I become Ethan Johnson, we would become the three amigos: Ethan, Travis and Conner. All 17, and free. Free from girls, rules and losers! Like Brad Prince! I mean, seriously, what a wannabe! My parents: Joey and Annabelle would highly agree! Ok, I'm coming boys! I thought with glee. I whipped out my dark blue cylinder vial, flipped off the stop with my company logo on it and drank the liquid, only to find it tasted like the liquid glue on the backs of mortal envelopes (all gods know that nectar is much more efficient). Then, I giddily fainted. See you soon Travis and Conner!

Ares:

I was getting a little nervous. Aphrodite, Oh! I mean Angelica's loyalty to Matt (that's me) is going to have lots of doubts! Angelica can be such a flirt, like my father! This will mean no Mr. and Mrs. Duelist for them (us). I know were only 17 but still! Ugh! Now I know how my mother feels… Wait! Zeus and Hera aren't my parents anymore! Joan and Derk are my parents now! That's going to take some getting used to! I pulled out my simple red cylinder glass thingy. I popped off my regular old cork and drank the liquid that smelled like blood. It tasted like the blood too! Just after I had processed this, I fainted, even though I'm sure it's highly unmanly.

Athena:

I can't believe I only came up with 6 plans for breaking up Annabeth and the Sea Spawn:

Tell them that the other person said mean things about each other.

Show Annabeth (or the sea spawn) someone they would like better

Tell them all the flaws in their relationship. Then play the devils advocate

Become Best friends with Annabeth (which I plan on doing anyway) so she spends to much time with me and the sea spawn gets the wrong idea

Exploit their greatest weakness

Tell Annabeth's friends that they are terrible together so they can help me break them up

(A/N I have to credit Wiki How because they gave me most of my ideas) And that's it! I can't believe that's all I thought of! Oh well! I'll just have to think of more when I'm temporarily a mortal! I thought as I took out my olive green ampoule (A/N that's a fancy word for vial) and surveyed it. Its olive. Its teardrop shaped. It has a grey liquid. And it has a relatively adorable (and live!) grey owl. I'm going to call you Athena. I thought to my self. Not because I'm naming it after my self, I'm Ramira Sapience now, but to remind me that no matter what, I am still Athena. And as I drank the ampoule's putrid contents, I wondered if Maria and Alexander Sapience are clever enough to think of more possible breaking-up methods. After processing that there is an 83% chance that they wont be of any help to me in this instance, I fainted.

Demeter:

Katie! Katie! Katie! Were the thoughts that were coursing through my mind as I tentatively sipped the liquid out of the purple vial with the raisin bran flake and raisin on top. It tasted HORRIBLE! Like, like… liquid air pollution! Whatever! Becoming Katie's best friend will be worth it! I hope she doesn't mind that I took her name, or, kind of anyway. Does the name Kate sound to close to Katie? Either way, the last names Gardener and Feral are very different! I can't wait to see her! I thought as I fainted, with excitement I must add.

Hades:

How in Hades am I going to be able to keep from my son Nico that I am his father? I thought to myself. I guess I'll just wing it! I'm sure my character Derek Angelo would want that, as well as his parents: Zelda and Seth. I whipped out my black tiny Mason jar vial and popped off the skull cork. I chugged the black murky water. It tasted like Styx water! Ugh! Gross! Then I would like to say I died after that, but I didn't, it's physically impossible, I only fainted.

Hephaestus:

I am Chris Burns, a 17 year-old, fiery hot boy: just like my sons Charlie and Leo! That was what did it for me; I couldn't wait to see my sons! I can't wait to meet the girlfriends I'm sure they has by now, and become their new best friend! That is, if I can beat out Zeus's son, Jason, which, according Zeus (my own father!) is highly unlikely. Whatever! I couldn't care less! I pulled out my bronze cylinder vial with a little rusty crew decoration on top. I started examining it, poking at it, looking for where the opener was. Thank us (the gods) for Artemis! It turns out; the rusty screw was actually a cork! I drank the oil from it and immediately fell asleep, and I feel bad, I didn't have time to say thank you! I guess I'll just have to tell her when I'm Chris Burns!

Artemis:

Ok, so the plan is to have all 12 major Olympian gods go to the mortal world, to spy on the young demi gods who are our (minus me) children. I'm only coming along for Thalia, whom I like to say is my daughter: she's loyal, confident, and very respectful! She always follows rules, and she is perfect! She's whom I based Luna Effulgence off of. I pulled out my silvery grey rounded tear shaped vial with a full moon stop. After I helped Hephaestus with his, I un-corked my vial and drank its, very deceiving, shimmery silver liquid and fainted, fairly giddily.