AN: HI second fanfic, first in this fandom, sorry for shortness but I didn't want to post 2000 words if no one likes it, if get a couple of reviews, I'll post next chapter. Enjoy, flames will be used to make a bonfire unless they are half flames half CONTRUCTIVE CRITISISM.
DISCLAIMER: I'm not Rick Riordan, cause if I was then I'd be writing another navel, not a fanfiction.
Percy Jackson and the 16th Year
Percy Jackson, that's who I am, and I'm not normal, I'm the son of Poseidon, the Greek god of the sea, and I know what you are thinking gods don't exist, but that is where you are wrong, oh so very wrong.
"Now, campers welcome to another summer at Camp Half-Blood, and I'd be forced to introduce Brad Woodwierd." said a man wearing a bright blue Hawaiian shirt, he was Mr.D, also known as Dionysus, the immortal god of wine, he was sent down to the camp for chasing an off-limits nymph.
"Um, sir," the new kid said quietly, he had medium length brown hair, glasses, and a strong confident voice, "it's um Brett Woodward." he said stepping away slowly from the head table.
"Whatever, anyway he will joining Hermes cabin, maybe Trevor Staal can show him around. And now you can eat" Mr.D said unhappily as he sat down and filled up his goblet with diet coke. All of the campers got up and pushed in some of their food, and Brett quickly fallowed so didn't look like an idiot, "Please Gods hear my pray and tell me who my father is." he said quietly.
"Um, hi" Brett said as he sat next to one of the Stoll brothers, "Hermes eh, isn't he the god of traveler's and mail."
"And thieves and all who use the roads" said Conner Stoll.
"Thieves and your named Stoll, coincidence" Brett said laughing.
"I don't get it" said Travis Stoll, he and his brother looked almost exactly like twins.
"Well, never mind then, anyway, what is there to do in this dump?" He asked looking around semi disgusted, his mother was rich from her acting and singing career so for the past ten years of his life he lived in a mansion in Hollywood, but all his teachers or friends mothers or maids always seemed to turn into some sort of creature and attacked him.
"This place isn't bad once you get use to it" Conner said looking at him, he was getting annoyed at this boy, he didn't seem wierded-out by the fact that he was a demi-god, or by the fact that there were centaurs, satyrs and nymphs all around him.
"I guess, but still, a camp for half-bloods, like that guy over there" he said as he looked over and pointed at me. "but then again, he does seem..." he began as Chiron began to yell "Three way capture the flag, Ares, Aphrodite, Dionysus up against Hermes, Demeter up against, Athena, Hephaestus, Poseidon. Ok go get suited and head into the woods."
Brett's eyes popped out of his skull, "Wait one second, your heroes in training and you play capture the flag?" He was utterly confused.
Conner looked at him for a second concerned but then shrugged it off as he grabbed his double edged sword made of celestial bronze. "Here, Brett take this for now, Chiron gave it to me for you." He said as he through a bronze axe with an iron needle handle.
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Brett grabbed the axe, he weighed it in his hand and it felt perfect, heavy head with a fairly heavy bottom for balance and last effort attacks. "Thanks." He mumbled quietly as he walked out of the cabin putting on a silver helmet with a green plume. He noticed that his other cabin mates had the same helmet. He looked around as the other cabins were getting ready to battle.
Chiron came over to the forest after the campers, "Once again no maiming or killing and, once again I will be serving as battlefield medic." He proclaimed as he waved his arms for the teams to disperse.
"Brett, take the scouting team with Conner, Joel, and Amelia." Travis ordered as he walked over towards the rest of the campers on their team to give them their position.
Joel looked around and asked "Okay, where to Conner?" Joel then dove into a bush trying to hide as the Ares scouting party came.
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