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Sienna's POV

Normally a 17 year old girl would be out on a date or shopping with her friends on a Friday night. Me, I was fighting your typical empousa cheerleader with your typical enchanted bow. Yeah, real typical.

I should introduce myself! My name is Sienna M. Jackson. Do not ask what the m stands for.

I was fighting alongside Nico Di Angelo, a boy who had found me crying on a park bench in L.A. and took me to Long Island, fighting monsters along the way. We were finally on Montauk beach, where apparently the "camp" was.

After a long month, I realized that the camp must not have many campers if they fought this many monsters just to get there! Besides, I, with help, of course, lasted 7 years without a camp, so, I'm pretty sure I didn't need to go that bad. Then again, I was all alone with a dead boyfriend and no sister to comfort me (long story). So, maybe I did need to go to this safe haven.

Anyways, back to the fight. We were winning, then, the monster took me aback.

"Your brother cast me into the depths of Tartarus, and now he will pay! A lovely daughter of Poseidon can't hurt my digestive system!" She hissed.

"Brother?"

Nico seemed taken aback as well. Then he yelled, "How do you know Percy?"

"Thats for him to tell you, Son of Hades-" She cackled before she turned into golden dust.

Standing in the midst of the dust was a pretty blonde girl with a knife and startling grey eyes. Daughter of Athena, for sure.

"Annabeth, you have no idea-"

"Nico Di Angelo!" She yelled. "You were specifically told to stay put while we had our best satyrs find these people that girl Mia told us about-"

"Mia, 5' 6", blonde, daughter of Athena?"

"Yes, anyways, Nico, you go and fish up a demigod?! Wait, why do you look like him?" She suddenly noticed me.

"Who do I look like?" I asked.

"Nothing, anyways, both of you are coming with me!"

Then she dragged us to a tree on top of a hill overlooking a strawberry field.

"Say hello to Camp Half Blood, um, what's your name?" Annabeth asked.

"Sienna, Sienna Jackson."

"Di immortales," she muttered. "She even has the same last name."

She was saying that more to herself than me. Then, all of a sudden, she was tackled down to the ground.

"See," a voice on top of her said. "I can take you by surprise!"

The voice belonged to a boy about 17, my age, and was tall and broad. Let me tell you this much, he looked exactly like me. Shaggy, jet-black hair, sea-green eyes, and the same troublemaker smile.

"Hey, who's the new girl?" New girl?

"This," Nico answered. "Is Sienna Jackson. Daughter of Poseidon."

"Well, hello," he said to me. "We've been expecting you."

Hey guys! This is my second story, so it will probably be completed, idk, really, it depends on how my summer goes. Anyways, R&R, it really helps aspiring writers like me :P!

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