It was just another ordinary, calm day at Camp Halfblood. The screams of dying monsters came from the forest, the hissing of the lava, the grunts of the fighting campers in the arena, the yells as campers fell off the pegasi (first day of riding lessons) from ten feet up in the air, the rushing back and forth of the Apollo campers as they tried to take care of everyone. Yes, it was a beautiful and wonderful safe haven to all the demigods.

That is until, Chiron made his announcement.

The gods were going to be staying for the summer so that they could get to know their children better, and the Camp Jupiter campers were also coming. It was supposedly to help everyone overcome their own little differences and get along and really become one big, happy, family. Yeah, right.

As soon, as Chiron's message was finished, he left, trying to avoid the hell that was about to break loose. For a moment, there was silence as everyone tried to process what was happening. When it finally hit them, there was a complete panic.

Annabeth stood on top of a table and tried to get everyone's attention. She was failing miserably until Percy got up beside her, put his fingers to his lips and gave one of his famous New York city cab whistles. That got everyone's attention. Annabeth looked at him graciously, and then turned her attention to the campers down below, on the brink of pandemonium.

"Okay," she said, her voice loud enough to be heard by everyone, "We're going to have to spruce camp up a little bit. Make sure that it looks not good but great. Demeter campers, you're in charge of all the plants and gardens. Make sure everything is in full bloom, all the weeds out, and the paths clearly defined in the forests. Get the nyiads(I'm not sure if that's spelled right) to help you with that." Katie Gardner and her siblings started talking excitedly about what they were going to do with the paths and gardens.

"Heremes, you're on the litter patrol, make sure that everything is picked up, and you might want to tidy up your own cabin, you know give it a fresh coat of paint." The bunkers of cabin 11 were not happy about any of their responsibilities, especially repainting. There was plenty of grumbling from the younger campers. Though, Connor Stoll was trying to figure out how to get out of any work. After all, he was a son of Hermes.

"Hephaestus, you're on the weapons. Go over all the weapons and clean them up, sharpen dull blades, and make extra shields, I'm not sure how many of the Romans will bring their own weapons." The Hephaestus kids didn't really mind what they were going to do, after all, it was pretty much the same thing that they did everyday.

"Ares, make sure that all the arenas and training areas are in good condition and please take out some of the mines in front of your cabin. All we need is to have some Roman camper set one of them off." The Ares kids, Clarisse especially, were not happy about this order but they were in no position to do anything about it.

"Dionysus, you can help the Demeter kids." Since there was only one camper in the cabin, Annabeth didn't think that he could do much on his own.

"Nico, you can just go wherever you're needed. Wait, nevermind. You and Percy just stay out of the way. The last thing we need is for one of you two to do something that's going to either exhaust you or pull down the wrath of one of the Big Three on the Camp." Nico and Percy both huffed about this, and when Percy gave Annabeth a puppy dog look with his sea green eyes, she sighed knowing that she was fighting a losing battle. "Fine, Percy you can help out with the stables." When Nico also looked at her, with his dark eyes full of sadness, Annabeth huffed. "Okay, you can use some skeletons to put up a new cabin or something. But, as soon as something goes wrong, both of you are going to be put on probation. You will have to stay in your cabins until everything is done."

"Okay," both boys answered, happy that they had gotten Annabeth to cave.

"Apollo," Annabeth continued, "you and Aphrodite take care of the Big House. Clean it top to bottom and inside and out, sweep, dust, mop, everything. Then, once everyone's done their duties get back to your own cabins and clean those completely." Even though everyone was grumbling, they all went to do what they were told. All except one.

Connor Stoll had managed to get back to his cabin, grab his computer, and sneak back out to the cave he and Travis had found without anyone seeing him. The cave was right on the outskirts of camp. So, he and Travis had been able to outfit it so that it could pick up on internet, cell reception, and cable TV. They had enlisted the help of Leo to work out all the problems, so now Travis, Leo(he had to be allowed to use it) and Connor could be connected to the mortal world. Chiron had his own suspicions so, he had made the protection on that side of the camp slightly more powerful, but let the three demigods use the technology. Not that any of the three had an inkling that Chiron knew anything.

Connor started browsing different campers names, trying to get some good blackmail material. He didn't get to much until he punched in Percy+Jackson+Annabeth+Chase in the search browser. If he could get some blackmail on the two of them together would be like hitting the jackpot in Connor's opinion. When he punched that in, 616,00 results came up (Yes, I searched it in google and that was the result.) Connor couldn't believe his luck, he scanned the results trying to find something good. There was one word that caught his attention:

Fanfiction

Connor's POV

I was shocked. Percy and Annabeth have fans. How could that have happened? Sure, Percy saved Olympus but no one should know about that. I hit that and up came a website, it seemed to be a place where people wrote about Percy and Annabeth. This was good. And, there was over 20,000 entries. That was when I noticed that there was a place where you could sort the stories by character. I clicked the first one and what showed up. The names of gods, goddesses, even campers. There was even a character search for Annabeth's hat and Riptide. Wow. They were popular.

I scanned the list, one name in particular stood out. Travis S. Obviously, it stood for Travis Stoll, I hit and up came over 500 stories about him. I nearly lost it then. Travis had 500 stories about him. Then, I looked closer and what stood out was that most of them were Romance (over 300). And all of them were with Katie Gardner. This was gonna be good.