Hi guys! It's been a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time since I've come back here in my Fanfiction account. I apologize to those waiting for new chapters in my other stories. I'll try in not abandoning them cuz that would be shameful.

Anyways! Enjoy this new story!


Chapter One: Introduction

It was the beginning of the school year at Goode High. You wouldn't think anything curious was going on for the Senior year class. But unfortunately, that was not the case. One particular classroom was going with the biggest rumor going around school. The missing student, Percy Jackson.

Funny thing that being the most unpopular kid when he was still here. The cheerleaders thought he was a creep and a loser. The jocks thought the same. He was in the Swimming Team, but even they isolated him, thinking of him as weird. The snobby rich people thought he was a good for nothing weirdo. The arrogant smart teens-particularly a smart, rich, and spoiled as Hades girl named Victoria, made fun of him for his grades, his place in society. What miffed them all in particular is that he couldn't care less about them either.

The leader and probably most stupidest of the jocks was Jacob. He had murky green eyes and blonde hair combed Superman-style. He was a selfishly arrogant boy who thought all the girls digged him. And most of them did for his popularity, money, and looks. Although he was mad Jackson beat him in what he was good at. Getting girls, better than him at sports, the whole package. But he lacked as much money as he had and the popularity. He took advantage of that. He kept making fun of him at everything. Even the way he tied his shoelaces! But of course he went to that measure when it was hard finding him any faults. He tried to punch Percy once for ignoring him in the hallway when he wouldn't stop insulting him. He was stuck in the infirmary the entire day. He hates Percy's guts even more ever since.

The spoiled brat, Victoria, hated him too along with his group that thought to be worthy of Albert Einstein. Victoria was pretty Ice Princess style. She had cold icy blue eyes, dark brown hair that reached her shoulders. But her personality was nowhere beautiful as she was on the outside. She and her gang weren't that smart anyway. They just pretended to be. Victoria liked shoving her 'intelligence' everywhere she went. Not to mention her high place in society on how she'll never have to save money herself to buy anything in her life. Everyone seemed stunned and awed about her. Except Jackson. Not only was he lower than her in society, he acted like a creep being all distant. Not to mention when he fell asleep in class he would murmur the words 'Camp' and 'prophecy' and 'Kronos'. Whatever that meant.

The popular rich guys bullied him but they also feared him ever since he whipped Jacob's ass one day to stay in the infirmary unconscious. The other kids avoided him and spread rumors about him behind his back. He didn't seem to care.

When everyone left for vacation no one knew that would be the last time they'd see him for a whole year.

Today the students were suffering the first day of school, as always, the start of the morning gossiping, texting, listening to music, when their English teacher, Mr. Blofis, walked in the room and asked for silence.

"Now, students, before the class starts-" Mr. Blofis started.

"Mr. Blofis, where is your step-son, Percy?" One of the nicest girls of the group asked. She shunned out Percy as well, and regretted that now. Most people shut her down as well. She could kind of understand how it felt. Her name was Natally. She was a green-eyed redhair, like Rachel, who she used to be friends with, but she didn't have freckles.

A lump formed in Mr. Blofis's throat. Just as he waa about to open his mouth, a bright flash of light appeared at his desk. Every student got up from his/her seat.

After the light faded, a very startled classroom looked fearfully at. . . a giant blue and black book and a note on top of it.

Mr. Blofis picked up the note and read for the whole classroom to hear:

"To the mortals Mr. Blofis and his class,

You have been given the book containing the TRUE beginning of the universe and its most powerful habitants,

the immortals, their stories told by the point of view of the missing student in this classroom, Percy Jackson,

who for has been hiding his true identity to all of you in this room, except for his step-dad.

You're classmate at this moment is under a very important mission to save each and every one of you.

What he doesn't know yet is that is most biggest foe is planning to include you into his other life-the most dangerous part.

The Mist, a magical material made to blind you and all of your kind from seeing the truth from your world, is about to be broken after his mission.

However, for you to understand the past, present, and future, of your classmate along with his friends, first you must understand his family.

His IMMORTAL family.

Everything in the book you have been given is true. The plot may not be legitimate, but close enough.

There will be two doors behind the classroom for bathrooms, right for boys, left for girls.

You won't need any sleeping, eating, or going to the bathroom. You'll see soon enough what the toilets are for, he he. Since time has been frozen outside, here your mortality as well. You wouldn't be called immortal either. Your mortality has been put on hold.

Enjoy reading! From, The Fates.

The class was in complete silence. No one dared say a word.

Then Victoria snobbily said, "Ha! The real story of creation? Please! We all know it was just because of the Big Bang, not some silly myths!" Her snobby minions nodded in agreement.

"I'm afraid not, miss Darren. I feel that this book does tell the real story of creation. Everyone, please take your seats. I will start reading."

"Wait," Natally said. "That book is in Percy's point of view. Is Percy in danger? The book said he was on a mission." she said worried.

Mr. Blofis smiled. "He is. We're going to read about the beginning of Percy's secret life."

The popular kids frowned. That made it seem like Jackson was an important dude from somewhere. But that couldn't be. He wasn't important anywhere. They were. Like hell Jackson was secretly important enough that even the history of his family had been written in a book!

"This is ridiculous! I bet that this is a prank by Jackson making us think he's all important!" James said. His friends nodded.

He went to the door and pulled. He couldn't. His lackeys tried to help but they couldn't open the door at all.

Everyone gave up in trying to get out so they went to their seats to begin the reading.

Some of them were actually excited. Percy has a secret life he's never told anyone about? Sweet! Is he, like, 007? Saving the world or something? Chris, the class clown thought. He didn't think bad of Percy, but he didn't bother to be his friend either. Well, hey, he'll get to know him now, right?

"Alright! Everyone quiet down!" Paul said. He cleared his throat and opened the book to its first page:

Introduction

I hope I'm getting extra credit for this.

"For what?" a lackey from Victoria's group said.

The others told him to quiet down.

A publisher in New York asked me to write down what I know about the Greek gods, and I was like, "Can we do this anonymously? Because I don't need the Olympians mad at me again."

Victoria snorted. "The idiot doesn't need to get worried about angering some silly myths."

To the mortals's surprise, the second she said those words, thunder rumbled.

"I can assure you, miss Darren, the Olympian gods and all of their stories are real." Mr. Blofis said. "In fact, I met Poseidon myself once without knowing it."

The mortals gasped in surprise. Victoria huffed, not believing it yet. The thunder made her nervous though. Impossible, she thought. It had to be a coincidence.

She didn't see any gray clouds though.

But if it helps you to know your Greek gods, and survive an encounter with them if they ever show up in your face, then I guess writing all this down will be my good deed for the week.

Some chuckled by Percy's humor. He'd never shown his humor (or rather anything friendly) to them.

If you don't know me, my name is Percy Jackson. I'm a modern-day demigod-a half-god, half-mortal son of Poseidon—

Paul chuckled at his students's reaction to that.

"Impossible!"

"Cool!"

"How is he the son of a god!? He's a loser!"

"I call bullshit!"

"He's making it up!"

Then, at that moment, every single mortal heard whispers in their heads. Every single thing in the book is true, the Fates whispered. You're classmate is, like it or not, a demigod. Son of Sally Jackson and Lord Poseidon, god of the seas.

The mortals quieted down, some of them glaring furiously at the book.

Some of them, like Victoria and Jacob, were jealous. How come weren't they children of gods? And that complete loser was? Hah! Totally unfair.

but I'm not going to say much about myself. My story has already been written down in some books.

First a book about his immortal family, and now this?! Jacob thought furiously. Stupid Jackson, getting all the glory, when it should be given to someone more worthy, like me!

Just go easy on me while I'm telling you about the gods, all right? There's like forty bajillion different versions of the myths, so don't be all Well, I heard it a different way, so you're WRONG!

Victoria and her gang smirked. Percy, telling them stories about the gods when he can't even get a high grade? Ridiculous!

I'm going to tell you the versions that make the most sense to me. I promise I didn't make any of this up. I got all these stories straight from the Ancient Greek and Roman dudes who wrote them down in the first place. Believe me, I couldn't make up stuff this weird.

Natally had taken a look out of a Greek mythology book that belonged to her mom when she was little. She had forgotten about the tales already, but she remembered having nightmares about them for days.

So here we go. First I'll tell you how the world got made. Then I'll run down a list of gods and give you my two cents about each of them. I just hope I don't make them so mad they incinerate me before I—

AGGHHHHHHHHH!

The mortals, including Paul, gasped in terror. PERCY! Paul thought.

Just kidding. Still here.

Paul sighed in relief. Some laughed at the joke, but others just rolled their eyes and groaned.

Chris smiled. Sweet! Another comedian in the group. He was starting to think he should've given Percy another chance.

Anyway, I'll start with the Greek story of creation, which by the way, is seriously messed up. Wear your safety glasses and your raincoat. There will be blood.

"And that's the end of the Introduction." Mr. Blofis said. "Want to keep reading or do we take a small break?"

"Keep reading of course!" said Anthony, the emo of the class. He was very fond of gore stories. He had black tainted hair with his natural blonde. He was pale and with violet eyes. He had punk clothes and his entire desk was covered with scratches and drawings. He never hated Percy. In fact, he liked him. They considered him weird too.

A cheerleader named Montmorency gulped. She was one of actual nicest of the cheerleaders. Although, she once watched a horror movie with her friends one night. Her poor stomach. She realized she was sensible to gore in anything. She hoped there wasn't much of it in Greek mythology. Oh wait, it's not mythology after all.

She raised her hand. "Ugh, Mr. Blofis? There isn't many blood violent moments in Greek mythology right?" she asked hopefully.

Mr. Blofis smiled at her pitifully.

She sighed in dissapointment.

"Chapter One." Mr. Blofis began, "The Beginning and Stuff."


Phew! It's been WAY too long since I post ANY Fanfictions. Bit nostalgic, he he. I'll start with the first chapter, so don't worry! I hope along with all of you making chapters doesn't take me that long! (sigh) Well, I wish everyone good night

Best wishes, WayTooManyImagination. Peace!