This is my first story here but I have read a lot of stories, so I will try to go off those. Also, I mostly will write about Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Heroes of Olympus. Not sure how often I'll post but I'll try for at least once a week

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HoE Rated M

Chapter 1

Gaea was defeated, and Camp Half-Blood was finally at peace with Camp Jupiter, the gods, and monster threats were low. After the wars, the Gods were allowed to talk to their kids regularly, but not help them with quests or fighting. They changed this ancient law so they didn't have another Titan War, and it was a full vote by the Council. The camps still got new demigods, and they were progressively adding minor god's cabins, lead by Jason and Annabeth.

Annabeth was also designing a new city, much like New Rome but closer to Camp Half-Blood. A portal was made through the two camps for them to connect better, and the mist was holding strong. While the new city was being built, the Gods sent experienced campers to mortal high schools to see if campers could go to local schools and be safe in large groups. Leo had gotten back with Calypso, and designed monster proof phones based off the iPhone 7. Of course, he couldn't move for a week after all the slaps and punches he got from his friends when he got back.

Percy walked through the camp, taking new campers on a tour of everything. He also taught most sword classes, and canoeing (Go figure). His quests and stories were told around the campfire, which resulted in his face being as red as the fire. The new campers were absorbed in him, and treated him as their god. He led the kids to the cabins, and explained to them what they signified, and who each cabin's patron was.

When he got to the cabins under construction, Jason caught his arm. "Can you help with some of the heavy lifting real quick? We can substitute someone for you."

"Sorry, but I think they're too attached to me," Percy apologized while one kid latched onto his leg.

"Great! Grab those buckets of bricks over there, and I'll put Saule with the kids," Jason told him while winking. "Saule, get your colorful bum over here and give the new kids a tour!" Jason yelled at a passing son of Iris.

Percy rolled his eyes and pried the kid off his leg, placing him with the other campers, and went to the bucket. Annabeth laughed at him and gave him a peck on the cheek. Whatever, kind of made up for it. Suddenly, the conch horn blew a warning of a camper at the borders or an attack.

Percy dropped the bucket and ran up to the borders, along with Jason and Annabeth as the main leaders and the "responsible campers" ran over too. Percy saw a boy running up the hill, panting and sweating heavily. Percy thought he looked roughly 12 or 13 by his size. He had blonde hair, golden eyes, and a bow in his hands with a quiver on his back. No doubt he had no idea how to use it. Not that he should talk with his amazing archery skills. The boy was definitely another son of Apollo. Then, they noticed the Minotaur chasing him, snot and saliva flying everywhere.

"I'll get the Minotaur; you guys get the kid through the borders!" Percy yelled while running down the hill, uncapping Riptide.

He looked back once, to make sure they had the boy safe before turning back to old beef head. The Minotaur looked back, rather angry and fresh out of Tartarus, at Percy.

"You recognize me?" the Minotaur snorted. "Good, cause you'll be going back to hell real soon. I just had to make sure my pretty face was the last thing you saw!" Percy yelled at it.

It snorted, and charged, axe held high above his head for a heavy smash. Percy saw that, and ran towards it, dodging to the side and cutting a gash in its thigh. It roared, and went for a slash to the side, which Percy ducked under before plunging Riptide deep into its chest, before pulling his sword out and jumping to quickly decapitate the beast. The head fell off, before the disintegrating into golden dust, leaving behind a nice rotted canine. The body quickly followed the head.

"Why does it keep giving me his pirate teeth? At this rate he won't have any teeth to eat anybody with anyway," Percy complained, tossing the tooth into the forest.

"He wants to make sure you know how appreciated you are to him. Couldn't have you forgetting how amazing you are," Annabeth explained while enveloping him, and checking for cuts.

Percy went red. "You know, you don't need to compliment everything I do," Percy complained.

"Yeah but I just love seeing your face go all red like a tomato," Annabeth laughed, as did the other campers.

"Wait, what just happened? You just defeated that… thing in under a minute while I have been running from it for 2 hours. Who are you people, where am I, and what was that thing?" the new boy asked, mystified and exhausted.

"What's your name kid?" Jason asked him, throwing arm over his shoulder.

The kid shrugged the arm off. "Orson Mould. And yours?" Orson asked. (Thanks random name generator)

"Jason Grace. If you follow me, all your questions will be answered," Jason answered while leading him to the Big House.

Percy raised his eyebrow at Annabeth. "Son of Apollo no doubt. Blonde hair, golden eyes, bow, and dumb."

Annabeth laughed but gave him a look. "Yes, but not all of them are dumb you know."

"Yeah. But most of them. Dumb and cocky usually. Wonder where they get it from?" Percy shrugged.

"I wonder too," Annabeth laughed. "See you at dinner Percy."

"Bye!" Percy said back before heading to teach his 4:00 sword lesson.

First chapter done! I'll try to update soon, but I would love some constructive criticism, or anything else helpful. Please no flames though. Next chapter will still be at Camp Half-Blood.

-BagelBoy101