This is my first fanfic. I'm a guy so it might not be what you ladies are used to and it does get dark at times... ...you have been warned. I have made all this up in my head so no copyright is intended.

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Disclaimer: I do not own class of the titans. All rights remain with their respective owners.

It was a sunny day, unusually warm for mid-October and the hustle and bustle of New Olympia was like the average Tuesday. Sure enough, it was a Tuesday and life was proceeding as normal that is if you are normal. Sure enough, by a magazine stand, stood an old man with tired wrinkles on his forehead and dark opaque glasses. He looked like he had seen too many things for a man to bear. He was sipping on a triple whipped cream mocha latte with a mixture of strawberry vanilla and banana, or we could say he was drinking coffee.

"Good afternoon Oracle" A dark booming voices greeted. The old man didn't look slightly scared.

"Ahh hello there Cronus, been a while."

"Well, even gods need the occasional holiday. I trust the heroes have been doing the same?"

"Guessed correctly you have, but don't get too lazy just yet. The prophecy is yet to be fulfilled."

Cronus gave out a sigh of annoyance, like when you find out there's a back page on a test. "Not to worry, Oracle, it's all been prepared..."

Finding a bunch of teenagers relaxing on the beach during the school day would usually give people corrupt ideas, but in reality, these lucky teenagers have had a whole fortnight to themselves with no school, no homework, and best of all, no gods or titans to been seen. Almost two weeks ago, one of the seven teenagers, the girly rich girl, Theresa had well, gone a little purple. So much that she nearly destroyed the gods.

Theresa had got some sense knocked back into her from her caring and responsible young lover, Jay. He was a true leader and the right man for the job, which was to lead seven teenagers against a revenge-craved, bloodthirsty titan god of time. Alongside him were the six other heroes who were destined to defeat Cronus. First there was one hunk of muscle filled, peck rippling, grandmother loving Harry. He was a descendant of Hercules, who was basically the greek Jesus.

He had inhuman strength and would go out of his way to help others. And he liked food. A LOT!

Next man, or I should say lady in line was Atlanta. The youngest, but also one of the liveliest of the bunch. She was the descendant of Atalanta and could outrun just about anyone or anything. There was no way anyone could keep her still for a second or two.

Archie, descendant of Achilles was Atlantas trust companion in more ways in one. While he wasn't as fast, he was more agile and one most efficient warrior of the lot. Next up was the odious odie, a descendant of Odysseus. A level 80 warlock and mad hacking skills, you couldn't outsmart this kid. He was the brains of the team. A pure genius at heart. Next in line was a rich redhead who had literally ninja moves and a great right hook (ask Jay how it feels). She was a real fighter (thats what she said) and also had psychic abilities which fairly much resulted in her nearly killing off the gods and almost dying herself. She wasn't that mad when she was in a normal state of mind but hey, when your purple aura takes advantage of you, you kinda go a little mad. Last but not least, was Niel. An exceptionally good looking chap, with a loving ego to go with the looks. He was incredibly lucky due to the fact of being the descendant of Narcissus. These seven no-so-normal teenagers were told by a prophecy that they would defeat Cronus the god of time. But it's been a year and ¾ and they haven't got close yet.

After the traumatic attack of purple demon on the beach, the gods of Olympus, have given the seven a break. The gang has enjoyed their lovely break. All except for one. You guess it was our beloved leader, Jay. He never let his guard down for more than a few hours because he knew Cronus was up to something. They hadn't seen him in two weeks which was really making him think. "What is he planning and how can we prepare for it?" During all this time the team is relaxing but don't think they haven't noticed and one redheaded girlfriend has been particularly interested.

Thirteen days after Phantom Rising

"Alright Mister Responsible, what have you been up to? Theresa was leaning against his door while he studied from books and laptops.

"Oh, hey," he smiled. That kiss on the beach had not been their last but Jay was so busy doing whatever he was doing to spend much time with her, He felt horrible. "Look, I've been a bit of a dick the past two weeks. I haven't spent much time with any of you guys. I'm really sorry."

"Well, you are the responsible one," Theresa smiled. She knew her boyfriend well enough to know that he was planning something that could end this fight with Cronus. "So watcha doin?"

"I've been devising a plan on how we could stop Cronus. You see, when you made him mortal during your err... ...possession". Theresa giggled. Jay's attempts to not offend her were amusing." He was defenceless against us. If we can make him mortal again, we could..."

"Destroy him for good!" Theresa finished. Jay wasn't sure if she was mind reading or actually figuring it out.

"Pretty much. The only problem is that we don't know how to do that. I am not risking you going purple serial mortal maker on us again so count that out. But I think I might have a solout-"

"Jay! Hera wants to see you!" Bellowed the goddess of war and wisdom from the kitchen.

"I'll tell you the rest later on," he smiled, lightly kissed her on the forehead and headed out to Olympus High. Theresa had many boyfriends in the past. But Jay was really something else, she decided to go downstairs and wrestle Atlanta for some fun. Maybe she'll get Archie, Neil, Odie and... ... well maybe not Harry, into it as well.

Yeah I already have the next few chapters ready because I'm a loser. Read and Review!

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