Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Percy Jackson and the Olympians


The modern world and thy old, the war had never changed. The tactics, the place, and the people who fight in it could change.

Then why the notion of war does not change with time?

A mortal theory would be the reason for war does not change. Humans fight for insignificant things like power, land, and love. The conclusion of this conflicts always stayed the same, for both sides loses the same.

But the Gods and the supernatural society knew better. There is only one person responsible for this bloodshed and slaughter that came upon the world, a person that was born that way and nothing has changed him for the better or the worse.

Ares, the God of War was a cruel and bloodthirsty individual, for he was that way since he opened his eyes and looked at his mother and father with eyes full of malicious intent.

The King and Queen of the Gods could only watch in disgust how their son grew covered in blood and with a spear tightly gripped in his hand. Ares became the most hated and unpopular among the deities, his stories were full of humiliation for him and always pointed as evil intention.

Everything he did and everything he would say will be catastrophic.

So, there was no surprise that his end came quickly by the hand of his own father, and for Olympus, nobody would miss him, and relief will be the only thing he left behind….


In a small house near the beaches of Florida, the family of the Titaness protector of the Young has a small reunion every Sunday. Leto was a beautiful woman with long golden hair that zigzagged down her back in an elaborate ladder weave.

The Titaness was making dinner for her children, and she silently listens to her children conversion while humming a tune.

"Care to repeat that, Apollo?" Said her daughter with a level of threat in her voice, as if her demands were not answered, the pain would be the last of his worries.

The woman talking is Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, the Moon, Chastity, Animals, and the Wilderness. She is an extremely beautiful woman, surpassing her mother, something Leto was proud of. She has that natural beauty with auburn hair that not all woman could have. Her more predominate thing was her eyes that changed from glowing silver to a striking silvery yellow as the winter moon.

Her attire was nothing special for the occasion, she usually wears black leggings and a silver tunic.

"Of course, Lil' Sis! I said how can you be the older sister when I have the certificate that clearly says I'm the older sibling!" Apollo, her twin, was the stupidest God, she could have asked for a brother. The difference between them was like the sun and the moon…. Quite literally.

Apollo took after their mother, he is a tall and muscular blond man with bright blue eyes, and unlike his sister stoic face. He has a grin plastered on his face, so there was no secret that this man is the God of the Sun, Light, Healing, poetry, Archery, and Prophecy.

"What certificate!?" Exclaimed Artemis who was losing her patience by the minute, for her brother was the only one who knew how to push the right buttons for her temper to flare.

"You see Lil' Sis" Apollo snap his fingers and a diploma appeared on his hand. "This little piece of paper recognize that I have passed the university, meaning that I'm the most prepared for Human society." He let a smirk escape his lips seeing her shock and in his opinion 'awe' look.

"So, what? That doesn't mean you're older!" she said after losing her shock.

She was bewilderment, her BROTHER OF ALL GODS had passed the University. She thought Kinder Garden was above him but look at that, even Goddesses could be amazed.

"Oh no, no, no Lil' Sis! You simply don't understand." Apollo sighs like he was talking to a little kid, something that pissed off the Goddess of the Hunt.

"Apollo's right, Artemis! Technically speaking, he has more possibilities to find a job and have a stable live hood like an actual adult." Her mother voice broke their bickering and looked at the kitchen where their mother continued making dinner.

"HA! Even Mother knows that if we were mortals, I would be the older one!" Apollo pointed a finger at her, for his face told of smugness and satisfaction.

"Mother!" The Goddess felt betrayed, the Titaness and her were the ones to tease Apollo not the other way around.

"Now Arty, you know mother is the best, and what did you say last time we came home? Oh yes! 'Apollo, Mother knows the best'" His grin was getting bigger and bigger as the conversation advances. Finally, he was not the butt of the joke.

Now Apollo #5 super deluxe master plan was a go!

"If you think you are older than me, the only thing you need to do is…" he put his hands in front of his face, making a shadow hide his smile.

"Go to college." He laughs like a maniac at this.

"But we know you need first to pass high school, and you can't even stand men, much less hormonal teenagers!"

Leto put the plates over the dinner table where her children were having an interesting conversation going on. She watches with amusement at how her son could laugh like a lunatic while being strangled by his sister.

"Shut up! I could go to high school and pass easily, even better, I could get better grades than you!" She exclaimed while crossing her arms over her bust.

"Muajajajajajajajajaja! Then I bet your ass, you can't do this. And, if you decide to quit, you must admit that I am the older sibling!" His master plan revealed, and the pieces on the table. It was only time for his plan to take fruition and be the OLDER SIBLING FOR LAIFU.

"I accept! You mass of gas, but if I win, you must admit that I am the older one!" she roared at him, for she knew she could make it and for Apollo to admit the truth was tempting, more would be the sweet revenge and fill her soul with happiness.

His embarrassment and humiliation over his loss will be the best day of her life.

"Oh, my baby girl is going to school!" sitting down, she clapped her hands in excitement.

"Mom…just no."

"My baby sister is going to school!" The God of Sun, like her mother, clapped his hands.

"Shut up, Apollo. You're adopted." Said brother mutter 'critical hit' and hit the table with his face. Artemis face void of any emotion, but Leto could clearly see satisfaction in her eyes.

After that, dinner was normal. Both children told their mother how the week was and the small interesting things that occurred on Olympus.

"How is your father?" Leto always makes this question every Sunday they had their small reunion.

"He's fine, still have that frowned printed on him." Apollo shrugged his shoulder.

"Father has more work after… you know." Artemis said trying to be more specific about the situation.

"Oh, have you heard any news of Ares?" Leto may not have met the God of War face to face, but his stories told a lot of him. Something that her children didn't want a meeting to occur.

"Nah, after Dad took him down. There is no news of him." Apollo put a thoughtful face. "It is strange, Zeus punished him and now nobody knows of him. Guess Dad is the only one who knows where he is."

"I'm quite happy how things are. We don't need that buffoon of a man anymore." The Goddess of the Moon had the voice as glacial like a winter night.

"I hope he is okay." Leto could not condemn someone who simply did not know.

"But enough of that, now that you're going to school, Artemis. It will be SOOO exciting, think of all the boyfriends you'll have!"

"Mother!"

"hehe!"

And for the rest of the night, Leto and Apollo tease the poor Goddess. The family left with only one question after dinner.

Where was the God of War?


In a dark alley near the high school of Sobu, there was a group of teenagers fighting quite furiously, but the interesting part is the majority, if not all men were wearing the same uniform and the only one who wore different uniform looked beat up with all the bruises and blood on him. Even with these, he did not let go of the bat in his hand.

The battle if you can call it that was a massacre, the group of men continue to beat up the kid who injuries extended. But the kid still got up, and every time someone beat him down, he fights back. The bat slowly got cracks as the kid defend himself and with great difficulty, he spotted the leader and concentrate only him.

"Fuck you, bitch!"

The thunderous crack of his bat breaking silence the alley. The minions saw in terror at how their 'friend' jaw shattered with a good hit, for the only sound there was after that was the soft whimpers of the group.

"Grab your fuck Buddy and get the fuck out of here!" His voice thunder as they scrambled to grab their leader and scatter, for he stood tall and ready to continue to fight even when he knew no muscle would reply. After they left, he stood there in silence before a fit of coughing broke him out of his trance.

He stumbled before falling, and the thud sound of his bat hitting floor silence his not graceful fall.

Before darkness could claim him, he saw his bat slowly being cover by his own blood.

'I hate this.'

The bell of the school woke him up from his slumber, and he could clearly feel his bones screaming at him to not move. The young mortal paying no mind to his body, he decided it was time to get up and with great difficulty his body got up.

He looked around to find something that clarifies his location. Near him, a window shows his reflection and saw something he did not want to see.

A teenager of sixteen of age with blond hair that had dried blood on it and one of his sapphire eyes was covered by a swollen shiner. His face had whiskers birthmarks something that nobody believes him and thought that were tattoos.

He is a handsome boy but the bruises, the dried blood, and cuts on him shadowed his appearance by a margin.

He is Naruto Uzumaki, the delinquent and loner of Sobu high school.

Naruto wears the school uniform that consists of a black blazer, black formal pants, and black shoes. He always uses a long black headband that had an orange swirl at the center.

The delinquent slowly walks towards his classroom. He thought by now everyone should have left to their clubs, and his things should be the only things left behind. Entering the classroom 2-A, Naruto grabs his stuff and put it in his backpack. Everything he did and every time he moved, it hurt like hell and left him quite cranky.

So, when someone said his name, he did not hide his annoyance.

"What do you want?" his voice was gruff and full of anger.

"What happened?" That soft voice full of concern pissed him more than ever. Naruto turned around to speak but a warm hand caresses his cheek.

"Nothing of your business." He replied.

The woman in question is his classroom teacher and guidance counselor, Hestia Vesta. She is a sweet looking and beautiful in an unpretentious way, with an honest smile, warm brown eyes, and black hair that framed her face in ringlets.

"Naruto, you know I'm here for you, right?" Something inside him moved at her concern but was easily swatted by his anger.

"Fuck off! I don't need your help or any type of help." He said. Why can't she leave him alone, she only tried to make him a weakling.

"You're quite grumpy this day," she put her hand under her jaw reprising the thinking pose. "And language!" she pointed out.

"I don't care." Naruto grabs his bag and tried bypassing her, but she took a grip on his blazer.

"You know your essay have a pretty morbid way to see the world."

"Whatever."

"Most of your classmates told me how their vacation went and how entertaining they passed the time with their friends."

"fuck those pussies."

"language!"

"Whatever teach."

Sighing she looked sadly at him, she grew to attach to this boy over his years in this school. He tried so hard to go against the world, that even to her, it was a bit inspiring.

Naruto was a rebellious little thing, he did whatever society said he should not do. He did what he wanted and obeyed no one. Hestia liked that about him, but she could see a vast ocean of his loneliness in his eyes, and she as the awesome Aunt will help him out.

"I have a favor to ask."

Naruto curiosity peaked, for he knew she could make it a demand, but she went for a favor instead. Meaning, soon he could cash that favor.

"I'm listening."

"Great! Follow me."She paid no mind to his reply and with a grin on her face, she started walking away.

Both entered a classroom, and the first thing he took notice was the girls inside. The first girl was a little bit younger than him, maybe a year or two younger, she has brown hair, with innocent green eyes. Her face was a little chubby, maybe from baby fat that she did not take care, but her chubby face makes her a cute girl for most guys.

But Looking closer, he could tell she was too sweet and hyperactive for his health. She was humming happily while reading upside down on her chair.

The other girl of the room grabs his attention with her silver eyes, not a common color. Her face was stoic and-

"Vesta-Sensei!" The hyperactive girl said in delight.

"Hello, Haruka." Hestia smile at her, but her smile widened looking at the last girl in the room.

"How are you doing today, Artemis?"

"Fine." Her reply was short, meaning she was annoyed. Her classes today must have ruined her mood, Hestia thought.

"Well, I will get out of your hair. I just wanted to present to you this young man who wants to join the club." Her melodic voice did not convince him any bit, and her pushing him to get him to speak was not helping her at all.

'Damn it all to hell! This is a tramp!'

"Uzumaki Naruto… Here for punishment." He forced a smile to appear.

"There you go! See…easy, right?" Hestia said with a giggle.

'no is not, you Demon Woman'

"Welcome to the Community Club, Uzu-kun!" Haruka throws confetti out of nowhere.

'Fuck! Don't call me that.'

"I Hope we can get along and be the best of friends." She bounces around the room while flowers and bubbles appeared behind her.

'WTF! She's a magician or something.'

"Look I don't want- "before Naruto could finish his sentence. The quiet girl knows as Artemis changes the page of the book and said.

"Shut up. You got fooled here, deal with it." The most infuriating thing she did was to say it with boredom.

"Who the hell are you!?" Naruto pointed at her.

"You must be retarded if you didn't hear Vesta-Sensei saying my name…in a silent small room, for shame." She kept reading without a care for the world.

Naruto having enough of her, he lifts her up, grabbing her by her clothes. He could hear Haruka gasp and Hestia sighing but his attention was in this stoic looking girl that was now glaring at him.

"What do you think are doing, you buffoon?" she said.

"What do you think, you fucking doll." He glares at her.

"Aaaaaaaah no fighting please!" Haruka swings her arms around having no clue of what to do in this situation. "Ummm Vesta-Sensei! A little help here!" when she looked around, there was no teacher to speak of.

"AAAAAAH she vanished!"

Hestia looked at the club with a president running around in circles inside the room, while a Goddess in disguise has a glaring contest with the new member.

'Artemis, I leave him in your care.'


Well, I have this idea for a long time and thought why not. I hope you like the chapter and get to know this Naruto who's temper have no end.

Leave a review and as always I'll see you guys next chapter. :P