Fatewarrior: Hello! This is my first fanfic, so please don't judge if it's terrible! I'll let Percy do the disclaimer.

Percy: Okay. Wait, what's a disclaimer?

Annabeth: A disclaimer, Seaweed Brain, is...you know what, I'll do the disclaimer. Fatewarrior DOES NOT own the Percy Jackson series or me and Percy. Especially Percy.

Fatewarrior: I wish.

Annabeth: Dream on.

Fatewarrior: Well, let's get to the story.


Who Am I?

SERA'S POV

I think I'm a demigod.

I've known about their world for two years, and now I'm starting to think—or hope—that I'm one of them. It's possible. My father's been missing since I was six months old, and I have ADHD (not dyslexia-I think I got lucky on that one). The only thing is that weird things haven't been happening to me. I mean, they should be, if I'm a demigod. It's one of the first signs.

But I haven't had one glimpse of a satyr, so I just sit here, staring at my math homework and fidgeting in my chair. "Sera!" my mom, Aria Johnson, calls (my real name is Serafina, but nobody calls me that). "Are you doing your homework?" "Yes," I call back, but I'm not doing my homework. Instead, I'm daydreaming about getting my hands on a celestial bronze weapon.

Sera, I silently scold myself. You might not be a demigod. Still, I can't help but focus on that chance that I could be different than mortals. I remember when I found out about the world of the Greek and Roman gods.

*Flashback*

I was visiting Long Island when I saw some strawberry fields. Maybe I should say this: I LOVE STRAWBERRIES. Every time I see a field of them, I try to see if the owner will let me pick some. So, of course, I marched up the green hill, heading towards the lush fields, when the sound of voices stopped me. "Leo? How is this even possible?" I peeked around a tree and saw eight people...and a metal dragon. Not a tiny metal dragon, mind you. I mean a huge, life-sized metal dragon. When the dragon actually moved, I let out a squeak of surprise and jumped out of my hiding spot. Eight heads turned to look at me. One of them, a blonde with startling grey eyes, said to the others, "Don't worry. It's only a mortal." Only a mortal? I think. Who are these people?

Suddenly, she walked up to me and snapped her fingers. "You never saw us. We were never here." Now I'm seriously thinking that something's wrong with them. "You were most definitely here," I retorted. She looked surprised. What, she thought I was actually going to believe her? Another kid, with black hair and sea-green eyes, groaned and said, "Ugh. Of course the mortal that discovers us can see through the Mist." "See through what now?" I ask. This is confusing. "I guess you should sit down," the girl said. "This is going to be a long story."

"So the Greek gods are real?" I had so many questions rolling around in my head. "Yes," said the girl. "And all of us are their children. We're demigods." "Annabeth, don't you think we should introduce ourselves?" the boy with green eyes asked. "What? Oh, of course," the girl (who I now know is called Annabeth) replied. "This is Piper, Jason, Leo, Percy, Hazel, Frank, and Calypso. And the dragon is Festus."

*End of Flashback*

The door of my room opens and I'm jerked out of my memories. My mom walks in, then looks over my shoulder and frowns. "Honey, you haven't even started your homework. What have you been doing for the past hour?" "Well, for the first fifty-five minutes I was reading, but after that I was daydreaming," I reply. She sighs. "Well, dinner's almost ready. I suggest that you will have at least half of your math homework done, or you'll have to do the dishes instead of Luna." "Okay, okay, I'll do it," I grumble. My little sister, Luna, only has to do the dishes once a week. So unfair!

My mom leaves and I hear her walk down the stairs. I turn to my homework and sigh. It's going to be a long night.


Well, that's Chapter 1! Sorry about the whole strawberry thing, but I couldn't think of anything better.

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