So this is my first fan fiction, ever. If I get at least two reviews, I'll post the second chapter.


Percy

Percy, Reyna, and the rest of the council stared upwards, dumbstruck, as the giant warship descended upon them.

"Graecus flying warship!" Terminus was shouting furiously. "You do not have permission to land! I'm shaking my fist at you! DO NOT LAND!"

The warship was going down. Fast.

Percy stood, frozen, with Frank at his side, and Reyna across the street.

Percy saw a head peek out from a window.

Unmistakable long, blond hair, with intense gray eyes visible even from such a great distance. Annabeth.

She was….smiling?

No. She was yelling. Mouthing, "malfunction! MALFUNCTION!" A look of terror etched in her face.

Annabeth looked directly into Percy's eyes, and he saw a flash of joy.

Then it resumed to horror.

The warship skidded across an ancient building. The boulder fell, and Annabeth was shaken from view.

The council members scattered, Octavian shouting curses at the Graecus, and Percy saw an unusual draft carry the ship a bit higher.

The skills of a child of Jupiter.

"Jason," Reyna whispered.

The wind carried the ship out of destruction, and the look of happiness on Annabeth's face reawoke Percy from his stupor.

His gut tightened, his arms made a paddle motion, and a wall of water from who-knows-where swooped the warship to the shore of the Little Tiber.

Some of the faces displaying admiration, while others fear, and SPQR and some other Romans followed Percy to the warship.

Percy awkwardly rearranged his toga, and tried vainly to flatten his hair.

The door thudded opened. Reyna stood next to Percy, looking anxious.

From the dimly lit interior of the craft emerged two people, shouldering one yellow-haired teen.

"Heeey! Leo Valdez here! This dude over here just woke up. Jason. Grace. Your all-powerful leader and whatnot."

"Shut up, Leo!" The girl to the right of Jason thwacked "Leo" on the back of his head. Hazel hid behind Frank.

"Cool it, Piper! But next time, use your Afro-dite powers. Get it? Afro-dite? I'm making this comment because the wind afrosized your hair."

Piper, the Venus daughter, combed her hair out with her fingers.

"I can't stand you. Thank goodness it's just you, and not all your Hephaestus siblings." The apparently Vulcan boy grinned good-naturedly.

"I'll handle this." Jason let go of his two companions, and stumbled forward. Leo and Piper caught him.

The crowd stayed still and silent, as it had been for the past ten minutes or so. Reyna stepped forward.

"Jason..."

"Not now, Reyna." Reyna looked hurt, then angry, glaring at Piper, who's arm was interlocked with Jason's.

"It's great to see you, and all, but I have to cut to the chase. I just woke up from a dream Juno sent me."

The crowd murmured among themselves.

"Don't get too excited, all she sent me was the bits of prophecy that we have now.

"Anyways, this is Leo Valdez, son of Vulcan, and Piper Mclean, daughter of Venus."

After finishing this, Jason hugged Reyna like he was holding it in this whole time. He pulled away, and turned to Percy.

"About time. You are Percy Jackson, son of Neptune, correct?"

"Yeah, I prefer Poseidon, but Neptune works. You're Jason Grace, son of Jupiter."

Percy stopped for a second, then said, "Brother of Thalia Grace?"

"Yes."

"Thought so. Is Thalia here?"

"Nah, she said she had 'important Artemis stuff' to do." Percy and Jason shared a laugh

"Anyways, this is Hazel Levesque, daughter of Pluto, and Frank Zhang, son of Mars and an Astronaut."

Hazel locked into Leo's eyes, and Leo, instead of recognition, registered a look of extreme confusion.

"Argonaut," Frank corrected.

"Yeah, Argonaut, not astronaut. Sorry, dyslexia."

"Nice to meet you." Hazel curtsied.

"We should hold a meeting. Here is fine, right?"

"Yeah, this should be great, right Reyna?"

"Yes, quite. SPQR, fall back!" The campers started to turn around, heading back.

"Where's Annabeth?" Percy burst. Jason looked around.

"I dunno. She should've gotten out by now."