Since things have cooled down at camp since Kronos was defeated, FOR THE FIRST TIME EVER, Camp Half-Blood is sending out campers and satyrs to go AROUND THE WORLD to find demigods in many different countries. BUT- this story can't be written without everybody's help! Use your imagination to make up a demigod and submit it- see if yours gets chosen to get picked up by Percy, Annabeth, Grover, and Tyson. LIMITED TIME- SUBMIT CAMPERS FAST!

In THREE easy steps, you could be a part of my story: the story, the review page, write a description of a your made up demigod (and fill out the demigod form), and 3. Submit your review and wait to see if you get added to my story!

Demigod Form (please fill out if you are submitting a camper)

Name:

Age:

Personality: (just write a short description of the person they are, e.g.: stubborn, and slightly mean, but nice on the inside)

Godly Parent: (any Greek god or goddess is fine, but if it is not one of the main twelve gods, state what the god's powers are)

Country/ City from:

Canada,

Germany

Russia

Tokyo

Hong Kong

England

Japan

South Africa

Egypt

And if you have another, feel free to use it!

Now! On with the story! Just don't forget that it cannot be completed without the help of EVERYONE!!!

Disclaimer- I do not own Rick or Percy **tears ** but I DO own my saxophone!!!

I am SO random, sorry

Okay- here goes:

Percy's POV

Clarisse aimed a punch at me, and I ducked under the table to avoid it.

"Punk." She muttered.

"Settle down, settle down, children!" Chiron said, banging his hoof on the cold cement floor. "Now, many of you are probably wondering why you are here, right?" he asked. (We were in the Rec room of the Big House, squeezed side by side at the ping-pong table. I had "accidentally" kicked Clarisse in the knee, that being the reason my jaw was almost dislocated.)

We all nodded, Chiron had called an emergency meeting of head counselors, something that either meant the lunch list was going to change, or that the world was going to blow up. (Or so it was the last time we had one of our emergency meetings.)

"Now you'll be happy to know that this is only good news," We sighed a collective sigh of relief. "But it may be slightly dangerous." Never mind about that sigh of relief.

Chiron continued. "Ever since Percy made the Gods claim every single child they had sired that was still alive, as you will guess, the numbers of demigods has risen considerably. Unfortunately, it turns out the Gods have been going abroad to sire their children-" Chiron was cut off by the laughs, for the Gods were known for siring children with "beautiful" mortals, and the US seemed to be a little short of that right now. "So, this year, instead of just sending satyrs to collect the demigods, we are actually going to send campers as well!"

The room was dead silent. Then Connor Stoll spoke up. "Do we get to pick our teams?"

It was such an irrelevant question, so far from the real dangers, that we all burst out laughing. Even Chiron was suppressing a smile.

"Connor, if that is what you want, then, yes, you can pick your team."

Connor and his twin brother Travis punched the air in unison, saying "Yes!" really loud. We had another laughing fir before Chiron brought us back to business.

"Teams cannot have more than five people in them, and those campers under eleven are not permitted to go. Most teams will have at least one satyr" I glanced over at Grover, and we shared a smile. "And then all campers from then. All teams will be given a map with which they must follow, and all teams will depart from the airport, except Percy's team, of course, (Zeus had this weird grudge on me because of my father- they were like, almost eternally arguing, and he kinda made things hard for me when I was in the sky… so no really high flying planes for me) and he will be flying in a private jet."

Clarisse booed, as did lots of other campers, but Annabeth was grinning, and I knew whose team she would pick.

"Now, campers, satyrs, go pick your teams, just remember, no killing or maiming!" He was joking, but he looked at Clarisse when he said that. "Now be-gone with you! I expect you all back with your teams by sunset at the dining pavilion!"

We all scrambled outside, where we told Tyson the news, and then Grover, Annabeth, Tyson, and I teamed up.

"Just like the old days." Annabeth said. I knew she was remembering the horrific time we had spent in the Labyrinth… where Grover and Tyson split up from us.

"We won't split up again." I assured her, but I was a bit nervous myself.

At the dining pavilion, Annabeth broke the rules, and came to sit with us at the Poseidon table, so we could discuss tactics. Grover had received our map from which we would have to follow, and let me tell you, we were going ALL OVER THE WORLD. I mean it.

"Okay," said Annabeth. "What is the first stop?"

"The first place we go to is…" A/N: Fill in the Demigod Form, and we'll see what the first place the team goes is going to be!