Hello, yes, I know there are quite a few crossovers like this but I wanted to put my own spin on one, so here it goes. I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or The Suite Life on Deck. Enjoy.
Chapter One:
Percy POV-
I was on a mission.
Step One: enroll on the S.S. Tipton.
Step Two: retrieve the demigods.
Step Three: bring them back to camp when our semester on the sea school ended.
Now, the reason this was a solo mission, was because everyone was in school right now. Why wasn't I? Well…I had gotten expelled…again. (To be fair, it wasn't my fault that a pack of hellhounds decided to attack.)
Anyway, right now I was on the gangplank, waiting to board the ship with my mom and Annabeth beside me. The loud fog horn sounded and they both gave me a hug.
"Bye Seaweed Brain," Annabeth smirked, "Call me or Iris Message me everyday," she ordered.
"I will, Wise Girl," I joked back. Then my mom tackled me in an embrace, her eyes welling up. I didn't know why she was getting so emotional, it's not like I haven't been to boarding school before.
Reading my mind she said, "Now be careful, I know you've been to boarding school before, but not usually in the middle of the ocean or halfway across the world."
"I know mom, I will," I smiled.
"Call me everyday, I love you," she commanded.
"I will, mom, I love you too," I assured her. The fog horn sounded again, I gave Annabeth one last kiss before I waved goodbye as I boarded the ship with my two suitcases. Immediately, I went to the front check-in desk where I was greeted by a short, middle-aged, African-American, man in a pink jacket, shorts and a yellow pocket handkerchief that would make any of the Aphrodite girls cry.
"Hello, I'm Merian Mosby, and welcome to the S.S. Tipton," he said with a smile that was a little too friendly (not 'I'm-a-monster-in-disguise' friendly but, in a 'I-deal-with-snooty-rich-people-all-day' way).
"Hi, I'm Percy Jackson," I introduced myself. The small man typed on his keyboard, pulling up my rooming assignment.
"Ah, here it is! And you'll be rooming with, oh…" the small man wrinkled his nose.
"What is it?" I asked.
"What? Oh, nothing! You'll be rooming with Zack Martin," he finished. I arched an eyebrow but remained silent, "Please, come with me, Mr. Jackson, and I will show you to your room." Mr. Mosby lead me to my suite, "Here's your room," he told me stopping in front of a door and inserting his room key.
The room was a mess, not that I'm exactly a neat freak (In fact, Annabeth gets on me all the time for being a slob) however, this room was at a whole new level of filth.
"Zack. Zack. ZACK!" Mr. Mosby yelled, waking up the boy who was asleep on one of the beds under a pile of dirty clothes.
"Huh? What?" he asked springing up in his bed.
"This is Percy, your new roommate," Mr. Mosby told him.
"New roommate? Why do I have to have a new roommate?" Zach asked.
"You have the only open room. Everyone else was taken," Mr. Mosby informed him.
"I can see why," I muttered under my breath, although I am pretty sure Zack heard me because he glared at me.
"But-" Zack tried to argue again but Mr. Mosby cut him off.
"Zzzip!" Mr. Mosby buzzed in reply, "Now if you'll excuse me. Enjoy your stay on the S.S. Tipton Mr. Jackson." Mr. Mosby called before quickly exiting the cabin, closing the door behind him. Without a word, I went to the bed that Zack hadn't been laying on, knocked off the stuff onto the already disgusting floor and started unpacking my suitcases. Out of the corner of my eye I caught Zack roll his eyes and flop back down on his bed, scattering more junk onto the floor.
I sighed, 'This was going to be a long semester.'
How's that for a beginning? I know it's kind of short but it really just serves as the introduction anyway.
