Let it be known I do not own Thor or Percy Jackson and therefor nothing from this worlds. So enjoy!

Darcy Lewis walked onto the Starbucks it was packed and after getting her coffee the only available seat was on the sofa next to a red haired teen-age girl.

"You mind?" I asked her and she looked up from her sketchbook. She was around the age of 18 wearing an orange T-shirt under a black hoodie, a pair of jeans with marker doodles all over them and a pair of green converse.

"No go ahead." She answered turning back to her drawing. I sipped my pumpkin spice latte hating the awkwardness. "Whatcha drawing." I asked the girl.

"Thor." She answered not looking up.

"Oh cool... I tased him once." I said and she looked up.

"You tased a Norse god."

"Yep after my friend hit him with her car, actually it was more of a van." I added, although the girl didn't seem fazed by that, like it was a normal thing.

"Oh cool I hit a Greek Titan in the eye with a blue plastic hairbrush once." She said nonchalantly.

"Cool." I said taking a sip of my coffee.

"I'm Darcy Lewis by the way."

"Rachel Elizabeth Dare."

"So what do you do? Besides drawing I mean."

"I work at a camp for a bunch of crazy people who are also my best friends. And occasionally I write some awesome life changing poetry which thank Olympus he's not here, is way better than my mentor's Haikus." She laughed at the last part.

"Oh well I'm a scientist sort of... Well not really, I'm a political scientist and "my co-workers" don't really take it seriously but I worked on some pretty important stuff. So do you mind sharing any of your poetry?"

"Haha, well I suppose, okay my first one ever went like this.

Seven half bloods shall answer the call

To storm or fire the world must fall

An oath to keep with a final breath.

And does bear arms to the doors of death."

"Wow that is some pretty deep stuff there."

"Why thank you. So why did you tase a Norse god?"

"He was freaking me out." I said. "Why did you hit a Greek Titan in the eye with a blue plastic hairbrush?"

"Oh he was trying to kill my friends and I, in an underground maze spanning the USA."

"Sounds suckish."

"Kinda was. Anyway we lived and I was home in time to watch what ever show I was into at the time… I can't remember which one but yeah." I was about to reply when Jane came in.

"Darcy come on Eric called I think we got something."

"All righty then where are we going this time?" I asked.

"England." She replied. I turned to Rachel who had returned to her drawing.

"It was time talking to you." I said.

"Yeah same here, have a good time in London and here." Rachel handed me the finished picture of Thor. It was pretty good too.

"Thanks I…"

"Darcy." Jane said impatiently. "Come on."

"I'm coming, I'm coming." I said tucking the drawing into my bag. "To London we go. Bye Rachel it was nice meeting you."

"Bye Darcy it was nice to meet you too."