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Chapter 1: Percy
Standing in the rain

Its been three years since she left me. It was so sudden that I'm still trying to process the fact that she is gone. Now I'm standing here once again. I'm standing at the pier, looking out almost as if waiting for her. I still remember what happen like it was yesterday. I had so much to offer, so much to give. Yet, she still couldn't see. You might be thinking you're moping about some one who left you three years ago. Yeah. I am. Believe me if you loved someone for as long as I did, and they left you like she did you'd be like me. A handsomely depressed guy.

My name is Percy Vadicacence Jackson. ( I have a thing for fancy names, he, he) Vadicacence was my grandfathers middle name it's passed generation to generation. I'm twenty-three years old. I guess you could say I look normal .

I mean I'm a pretty normal person. I wake up, go to work, come home, watch tv, eat dinner, and go to sleep. Normal right. Well I forgot one little detail, I am Percy Vadicacence Jackson, owner of Vadicacence industries, a multi-millionaire shipping agency. There, see normal right. Yeah, I thought not. BUT! If I didn't tell you the last part, yeah I'm your average guy.

Ok, now you might be thinking that wait, you're a multimillionaire and you're mopping about someone who left you three years ago. Yes, yes I am. Ok, right now I am currently standing at the edge of Rock-De-Leage Pier, a pier in New York. It's also currently raining. I, currently, am just looking down at the water. I know, I'm just plain sad. I feel like that I can notice every detail, the water rippling, the number of boats, the grey of the clouds, and the fact that I'm alone.

I may look like an idiot for standing at the edge of run down pier while it's raining in an expensive black suit, but I am perfectly fine. Miserable, but fine. I guess I just like the soft pitter patter of the rain, and as well for my suit I seriously couldn't care less. I am feeling pretty peaceful, a sad peaceful, but peaceful. Then all a sudden some idiot just had to call. I lost my balance and fell backward on to the wet, wooden deck.

I check and see it's just my best friend calling. IGNORE. Now, back to my thoughts. I get up and brush myself off. It rings again, ok now I getting pretty frustrated. I can't go five minutes without a phone call. Yes, I might be a millionaire and this is to expect, but seriously five minutes. Five minutes.

I check to see who it is again. It's my friend calling, again. What does he not get about, "you have been ignored, please try later." It has "later" in the phrase. "LATER." I know that if I ignore him again, I won't hear the end of this. So, I hesitently press accept. Big mistake.

"DUDE, why did you ignore me? That was so not nice."
I don't know about you, but I hate the whole " dude" thing. My name is Percy.
P-E-R-C-Y Percy. It's my name. Use it. My name is not dude or bro, and it is definitely not Perseus. Well it is Perseus, but I go by Percy. It's Percy. Just Percy. Percy Vadicacence Jackson. Don't call me Mr. Jackson that's my dad. I was born Percy, I'll die Percy. Don't try to pronounce my middle name because more than likely you'll pronounce it wrong. Now you're probably wondering does this guy have anger issues? No, I do not have anger issues I just like my name pronounced right. I mean you go to a business meeting and being address as "the meeting can start Mr. Percee
dude is in the room." It's happened and it's not fun. Anyways back to the call.

"I didn't mean to press ignore I just didn't want to press accept." I said as calmly as possible. That was partly true.

"OK, whatever I just want to ask where you are." He said with a bit of anger and annoyance in his voice.

" I'm just down by the pier." I said.

" OK, wait what are you doing down at the pier, it's raining. Wait, is it that day Again"?

" Yeah." I replied.

" OK, well sorry then, but there's an emergency meeting being called by your dad you're needed."
I paused for a moment to think, and then finally said ok.

" Ok see you then, bye."

"Bye."

If you're curious about my friend asking, " wait, is it that day again." I can't blame you for being curious. When it happened three years ago my entire family, friends, and half of America found out. Let's say that when you're the owner of a huge business empire people tend to get curious about your life.

I turned off the phone and headed toward my car. My car is a sea blue Lexus convertible. Don't judge me I just like blue. I was finally at my car. I got in and buckled. The seat started absorbing the water of my cloths. I really didn't mind, as a millionaire I could just get new seat covers. Heck, I could get a new car.

I started driving toward the city. I see, the Vadicacence building, it's the second tallest building in New York, and it's close to to coast, letting me see the sea.
I started slowing down the building was now a mile away, the rain got heavier, so I drove a bit faster. I finally arrived at the building. I saw my friend, Jason Grace, standig in the front waiting. He is about 6'2 with blond hair and blue eyes. He may be blond, but he's smarter than your average guy. He always uses strategy to do something, he'll stare at a object or problem analyze it and then solve it without having to stop. He like me, is a owner of a of a major business. He owns Jetline travel Industries. His industry is a partner of mine. We met a meeting four years ago, and after that we became best friends. We are nothing alike I guess thats why we are friends.

He was waiting for me with an annoying look on his face. "Where were you the meeting started thirty minutes ago, and why are you still soaking wet?" he asked.
"Sorry I just got a bit side tracked." I replied.

"Ok I have a spare suit go change." he said handing me the suit.

"Ok, thanks. See you in five." I took the suit and walked toward the building.
When I changed I headed up toward the meeting room. The meeting room is big and rectangular shaped; it has blue walls and a marble floor. The wall that is opposite to the door has a large series of windows that show the ocean. In the center of the room is a beautiful rectangular brown glazed table. The people sitting at the table are giving me a where in the world were you look.
I decided to apologize otherwise one of them wold probably tell my dad, "Sorry that I'm late, let's start the meeting."

The meeting was about that we need a new building in California because of expanding the business, and that we just got a new architect. I zoned out half way through it. After the meeting someone hit me in back of the with a file, turned around to see it was just my dad.
"Percy you can't zone out like that. This meeting was important. Plus when I pass away you'll have to control the company by yourself, and you're not making me very happy about the thought." he see my dad was the owner of the company, notice I said was, and he wanted to pass the business to me before he passed away. He also wanted to be alive to show me how to run it so when he passes away he can be ensured that I will be okay running it. So what does he do he gives it to me when I turn eighteen. Yay. Uh, no. Did I really want it? No. Did I need it. No. To tell you the truth I actually wanted to be a journalist. Don't judge me. I just liked the idea of hearing the stories of others, traveling, and getting away from well, here.

"Percy are you even listening?" he asked.

"Uh, yeah, something about not liking the idea."

"You're impossible." he said in an annoyed tone.

"That's why you love me." I chimed back.

"Whatever. I need to talk to you about tonight." he said.

"Um ok." I said with a curious tone.

" Well tonight there is a party held by Acro Industries, and you have to go."

"But daaaad." I say.

"No buts, you're going." he says this in a stern voice.

"Fine." I say. I know my dad and if he says something in that voice he won't change his mind.

" Ok, now go get ready."I started to walk away, when he said...

"Oh wait, I forgot to say you're meeting the new architect there."

"Got it, is that it?" I ask.

" Yeah I think so."he says.

"Ok then, bye." I say.

"Bye." he replies.

As I start to walk away to my office I wonder what tonight will have in store for me.

Author's Note-PLEASE READ!

Who do you think is the mystery girl and what do you is going to happen, and what do you think about Percy's middle name. I have a thing for fancy middle names. if you don't know how to pronounce it, it's pronounced Vadi-ca-cence. Say it right or Percy will get mad. If you think Percy is a little out of character it's because depressed and is still really loyal to the mystery girl, but don't worry he'll be back to his regular self soon. I do read reviews so if you have have a thought and or idea you want me to use, review. l will also answer any questions so review. Please review even if you're a guest all reviews will be read and appreciated. Also if I get ten reviews or follows I shall update by the end of the weekend. P.S. Review the name of your favorite Percy Jackson character, I'll be using them in further chapters. Next chapter is mystery girl.

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Still falling,

the freefaller