Hi, this crossover has a gander blend of Percy in it. Her name in it is Tempest, it might not sound like Percy, but Percy means destruction, and so does Tempest so… Yeah. Oh, yeah, this happens a few weeks into the school year right after The Last Olympian. And for the sake of time line issues this story takes place in 2009. So I hope you enjoy this.

It started out like a perfectly normal day when all went to hades. Thought I feel like everything being normals should have set me off first. I was walking home from school when I heard a howle. I really just wanted a normals wolf to have escaped from the zoo. At least then I could flee like everyone else would, but sadly, nothing ever went how I would like it to go.

Hi my name is Tempest Jackson. And this is the story of how I do a lot of heroic stuff and and almost die basicly every minute. Again.

Back to the monsters trying to kill me. I'm not quite sure what the mortals saw, but I saw one very mad emo werewolf god trying to kill me. Fun. The mortals started running away from Lycians pack. But of course me being the very stupid selfless idiot of a Half- Blood that I am. I stayed where I was waiting for the mortals to fully complete running in terroir.

I pulled out a silver and steel dagger from my backpack, because what sophomore doesn't have one of those. I looked Lycian in the eyes. He started talking first.

"Sea brat, we've heard about you man-" I cut him off their.

"Look, werewolf dude, I've heard this like a hundred time, can we just get to the part where I either beat the crap out of you or you beat it out of me?"

"Very well that Daughter of Sea, if you wish to fight, a fight you will have."

My mind went into full battle instenstences, by the time I reached Lycian. 2 fire hydrants had been blown up, and a pool of water and liquid shadows cover the street for about a square block.

"Now it's just be and you wolphie."

-X- mansion-Professor X-

I was sitting in the library when the red lights showed that cerebro was activated. I started wheeling down to the walkway leading out the the machine. I could hear Logan run to up join me and than keep pace. I stopped in front of the machine and reached for the helmet, when I put it on my head I saw a girl about 16 to 17 fight a men dresses in all black.

She had long raven black hair and bright sea green eyes. She was fighting with a silver dagger and the occasional water blast while the man was fighting with a long black Greco style sword. The girl seemed to be holding her own. When I took the helmet off their was the profile of the girl. That is when the machine I.D. Her.

" Tempest Jackson, 17, New York, New York, Enhanced Mutagen." It surprised me that she has a enhanced gein, I only knew of a few with that, and they were a force to be reckoned with.

"Vat does an Enhanced Mutagen mean?" I hadn't relied that the rest of the group showed up.

"It means that we have to get to her before the brotherhood does, prep the black bird."

-New York-Tempest-

I finale cut Lycian deep enough to for him to melt into shadows like the rest of his pack. I took a sigh of relief, which you should never do. I looked up as I heard a sound of an approaching jet. And of course I did the only natural thing that someone could do in that situation. I shoved my dagger in my backpack, pulled the hood of my hooding over my head. And ran like hades.

I didn't run straight for home, well, I only run for about 20 minutes before I start to acutely walk home. When I got to the apartment it was about 4 o'clock. I unlocked the door and stepped in to the smell of freshly baking cookies. My mother stressed baked and I did kind of run off for an hour without giving her a heads up.

"Hi mom! I'm home." At that moment I was wrapped into a big hug. Than an angry face emerged from the mass of warm cookie smelling, pure goodness, mom holding on to me.

"Tempest Keto Jackson! What tried tried to kill you this time?! And are you ok?" I started to laugh a little bit, my mother knew me too well.

" Lycians pack described that it would be a good idea to try and hunt me. And don't worry, just a few scratches, nothing a shower can't fix." I didn't want to worry her about jet that can afterwards, I wasn't quite sure what the mortals saw, but I really didn't want to be on the news again.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah mom, no need to worry."

-Black Bird-Logan-

"They always run, don't they?" We had just gotten to the site that cerebro gave us. And it looked like the fire hydrants had a fight with a gasoline can. Water and a black subscene layer in the street for about a block.m

"Well let's see, a big black jet flying in that kind of looks government right after you had a fight that did Whatever that is to a block of New York. Would you run Logan?" She had a point.

"Shut It half pint."

"So what do we do now, it looks like this girl,could be dangerous, and we don't need another Rogue." Storm spoke up, the Professor thought that it would be better if the whole team came for this one.

"We visit her home, talk to her parents."

-The Jackson-Blofis Apartment- Tempest-

After a quick shower all of the cuts I had gotten earlier that day. I chanced my clothes, normals jean shorts and my 'I cried during finding Nemo' shirt. Paul got home a while ago and I was sitting in the family do homework, sorry let me correct, trying to focus on homework. The only thing I could think about was the jet though. Than a knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts.

"I got it mom!" I got up and walked over to the door, I put my right hand in my hoodie pocket and grabbed riptide, I didn't want to use it but you could never measure.

I opened the door to a man in a wheelchair, 2 teenagers, and a man about my height with side burns.

"Ms. Jackson, my name is Charles Xavier, this is Jean Grey, Scott Summers, and Logan. I was wondering if we could come in and talk about this after noon." It took a lot of self restraint to take riptide out and see if they were mortals or monsters.

"Are you guys government or something?" I gripped the pen a little tighter.

"Of course not, we just want to help you with your power and figuring out how you got them." I had absolutely no idea what they were talking about, but know I know that they can see through the the mist.

"Um, yeah you can come in." I opened the door up all the way. "Just let me get my mom." I ran into the kitchen were Paul and mom were cooking dinner. "We got a problem."

-Professor-

It was kind of nice to be let in without any angry parents or angsty teenagers. The Jackson apartment was comfy, we came into a family room. It had a 2 Brown couches and a blue arm chair. The coffee table was covered with textbooks and homework pages. A new man and women came into the room.

"Hi my name is Sally Jackson, and my husband Paul Blofis." She reached a hand down, took and shook it. "I heard that you wanted to talk to me about Tempest's… Um… Gifts." It was nice that she seemed so calm about this. Tempest sat crossed legged on the couch and her parents joined her. Jean and Scott sat on the other couch while Logan rook the arm chair.

"Well it all starts with the thing called a Mutagen." And from there I explained about how we have our powers and the institute. Tempest and her parents didn't freak out as much as most parents do.

"So, if we all have powers what are you powers?" Logan held up his fist and his claws stout out. Her face looked like a mixture of 'awesome I want some' and ' I really don't want to see you get made.'

"Yes, so Logan has his claws and I'm a telepath, with means I can read thoughts and Malone things with my mind." The girl Jean spoke up.

"And I have heat vision." Scott said, I look of course out formed on the girl's face, she reached over her mother back and grabbed a throw pillow and held it in front of her.

"Can you show me?" Scott sighed. Took off his glasses and closed his eyes. Than he squinted one eye open just a little bit and a red beam shot from from his eye and totally destroyed the pillow. "Awesome."

"Now that you know what we can do, what is your power?" Scott leaned forward in explanation. The girl didn't move at all but the contains of a couple glasses of water that were accumulated in the table lifted into the air and formed and waving hand than it froze, and went back into a liquid form swiftly, with little to no visible strain from the girl. Than it all separated out and went back to a glass.

"I can also breath underwater and talk to aquatic animals, and I can sometime make small tremors if I focus really hard". (A little explanation on the tremors, poseidon is also the the god of earthquakes and since the children of the sea have a power connecting to the rest of their father gifts I thought that it would be cool if they had that too.) The water didn't not surprise me, but the other did. That is a long list of powers for a mutant.

"That's really cool." Jean must've been thinking the same thing because I got a confused vibe off her as well. I didn't notice it till now but tempest had been playing with something in her pocket till we can here.

"What's in your pocket." She seemed thrown off buy this question.

"What?"

"You've been playing with something in your pocket the whole time we've been here."

"Oh yeah, sorry." She pulled a bronze ball point pen from her pocket that she had been playing with. The weird thing about it was that it had dents and scratches all over it. Than I remembered the knife that she had been fighting with from when I saw her battle earlier this day.

"And where is your dagger from earlier this afternoon?" That seemed to get her a little fired up. She held the pen like it was the hilt of a sword.

"How do you… Wait, were you guys in that jet?"

"Yes we were, now could you please tell me why you were fighting with a knife." She tensed up and the water in the glass started to stir.

"Why is it any of your business." Now i think she was made. She griped the cap of pen and I remembered one of the old stories that I here'd from my days at camp, of a pen sword.

- Tempest-

I really didn't care how these people were or how they thought I was. But they were asking questions with hard answers. Than the man Charles had a look like he put the pieces of a puzzle together. Then an lopsided smile came on his face

"What cabin?"

"What?"

"I'm cabin 6, what cabin are you?"

"Cabin 3."

It made me feel a little better knowing that he was a half-blood, thought everyone else looked very confused, witch told me they didn't need to know.

"So, are you in?" It looked like a good offer, I could go to a place where I could make it through night school, and be around people just as weird as me.

"You said we train their, do we help people?" I don't believe in heaven or hell, but I believe that things even out, and remembering all the demigods that died on my hand didn't sit well for me, I need to help some people without getting them involved with a war.

"Yes, we do, and with that question, I think that you will become an amazing X-men."

"Well then I'm in."

"Great then, me and your parents need to talk about official stuff, but Jean and Scott can help you pack while we do that. Does that sound ok?"