I don't own PJO... Rick Riordan does. Alsoooo... My story was written where HoO didn't happen, and is supposed to be about 50 years in the future.
Levi turned whipped around. "Look out, Iz!" he shouted as he slashed through the air toward the giant lion's throat.
I glanced around, looking for something to help as Levi and Izzy sat there making no progress. I admit, they were trying, but they weren't even wounding it. It was almost undefeatable.
I grabbed the nearest thing I could, which was a briefcase of a cowering mortal, and threw it at the lion's face. He didn't seem to be too upset when I used it as a weapon. Izzy sprinted towards the gift shop and ducked behind the chairs.
What are you doing? I mouthed towards her. She rolled her eyes and crawled into the gift shop.
I didn't have time to follow her.
Soon, the lion was crashing through the chairs near me and knocking over people. Soon enough, Izzy ran out with some silver packages, and stuck them on an arrow. I saw her pray for a split second before she shot them into the lion's mouth mid-roar.
"Smart idea," Levi breathed heavily.
"I can't take the credit." She shrugged and then glared off into space, immediately showing a look of pain afterwards. "I just wish I would've remembered it a lot sooner."
There was something different about Izzy. Well, obviously, there was something different about all of us, but Izzy was even more different. Ever since I met her, she would glare off at nothing, and sometimes just show this look of having the worst headache you could possibly imagine. She obviously remembers doing it, but she'll shrug it off as if nothing happened.
"So we're copying the tactics of others, now?" Levi teased. "Not a very good plan, if you ask me."
"Well it wasn't like you were doing anything productive, either." She said sharply.
Izzy and Levi fight a lot. They can't go a day without bickering about something. Many people say it's because they're both children of the big three―Poseidon being Izzy's dad, and Hades being Levi's dad―and how their ego and impulse to take over causes them to argue, but I don't believe that. My father is Zeus, and I rarely fight with either of them.
People say that we shouldn't work together. That because of how powerful we are, we're more likely to attract monsters and other dangers. Others say that three children of the big three are a great match. I think the reason we're so great together is because each of our strength's is another's weakness. We fit together perfectly, each one of us sharing the roles equally.
I wasn't always part of this team. In fact, there was a time where I didn't even know who I was, or why I was so different. I used to have normal summers, normal friends. Well, I guess now that I know I'm a demigod, that this is normal, but it wasn't always like this for me. I used to go to school with mortals, just relax during my time off. Now I'm always tense, never knowing when a battle might come.
So... What do you think? I've kinda already got my next few chapters in mind, but yeah:) any suggestions?