The Original 12
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO and HoO. That belongs to Uncle Rick. I own my OCs.
Chapter 1
Tori's POV
So my day could've gone better, one minute I'm surfing in Miami and the next thing I knew I'm lying on a plush bed with three people staring at me with gapping mouths. I start to get a little irritated and yelled "What is it?!" at them.
After a few minutes of silence, one of the three, a boy with startling sea-green eyes said "Why do you have a tattoo of my father's symbol on your shoulder?"
I looked at my shoulder and said "Oh, that's not a tattoo. It's a birthmark and can someone please bring in a can of febreze in here, it smells like someone's been staying at the stables."
One person said "That would be my fault child."
I turned to look at him. The guy had unruly hair, a scraggily beard and the kindest eyes in the world. I figured out who this man in the wheelchair was and said "Well, it's nice to see you again Uncle Chiron. Don't tell me you've forgotten about me already."
He stared at me with a confused look and realization kicked in. "It can't be. I haven't seen you since World War II, well you look different" Chiron said.
The boy with the sea-green eyes was just baffled by the scene in front of him. The girl with the stormy gray eyes finally asked "Um Chiron, who is she?"
"Well my dear, this is Sophie Ryder" Chiron said with a smile on his face.
I shook my head no and said "Sorry Chiron not this time. This model is called Tori Romano and to answer your question Annabeth, my "name" is Tori Romano and I'm not a god, mortal or demi-god. I'm an Avatar and Percy, I'm your father's Avatar."
