Hey guys this is my first fanfic so go easy and no flames yet please! Hope you enjoy the story and btw it's a three shot but there might be a squeal if it gets good reviews.
Jason's pov:
I was walking though Camp Half-Blood with a bright smile across my face. We, as in the demigods from Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter, recently got out of a war with Gaia and although we suffered great losses I'm in a really good mood. I don't know why but I have a good feeling about today. I was on my way to Percy's cabin to ask if he wanted to spar when I saw Leo and the Stolls looking in Percy's window. "Guys what are you doing?" I whispered/asked. Leo smirked at me and whispered back "listen." Slightly confused I crouched down next to them and that's when I herd singing. Not just any singing, REALLY good singing and also an electric guitar. I'm pretty sure my jaw hit the ground; I mean the singing was AMAZING!
Jonas Brothers- play my music
(Music)
Hey, turn on that radio
As loud as it can go
Wanna dance until my feet can't feel the ground
(Can't feel the ground)
Say goodbye to all my fears
One good song, they disappear
And nothing in the world can bring me down
(Can bring me down)
Hand clapping, hip shaking, heartbreaking, there's no faking
What you feel when you ride it home, yeah
Music's in my soul
I can hear it every day and every night
It's the one thing on my mind
Music's got control
And I'm never letting go, no, no
I just wanna play my music
(Music)
Got my six string on my back
Don't need anything but that
Everythin' I want is here with me
So forget that fancy car
I don't need to go that far
And what's driving me is following my dreams, yeah
Hand clapping, earth shaking, heartbreaking, there's no faking
What you feel when you're on a roll, yeah, yeah
Music's in my soul
I can hear it every day and every night
It's the one thing on my mind
Music's got control
And I'm never letting go, no, no
I just wanna play my music
I just wanna play my music
Can't imagine what it'd be like
Without the sound of all my heroes singing all my favorite songs
So I can sing along
Music's in my soul
I can hear it every day and every night
It's the one thing on my mind
Music's got control
And I'm never letting go, no, no
I just wanna play my music
Music's in my soul
I can hear it every day and every night
It's the one thing on my mind
Music's got control
And I'm never letting go, no, no
I just wanna play my music
I just wanna play my music
All night long
Yeah
By the time Percy had finished his song Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, Piper, Clarisse, Will, Katie joined us outside listening to Percy pouring his heart and soul into the song. By the looks on their faces I don't think they know about Percy's musical skills… OMG Thalia's face was PRICELESS! HAHAHAHA! I think I cracked a rib from trying not to laugh at her face! I chanced a look over the window and saw Percy go to a drum kit that I've NEVER seen before. 'Where does he hide his instruments and what other instruments does he have?' I thought to myself. He grabbed a remote pressed a button and guitars came on to a very familiar tune.
Green Day- American Idiot
Don't wanna be an American idiot
Don't want a nation under the new media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue
Well maybe I'm the faggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Now everybody do the propaganda
And sing along to the age of paranoia
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue
Don't want to be an American idiot
One nation controlled by the media
Information age of hysteria
It's going out to idiot America
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For that's enough to argue.
Nico and Thalia seemed very happy with that song choice. They were both grinning like idiots and bouncing on their knees slightly… WOW, no wonder Thalia quit the hunters for him; they're perfect for each other. Leo and Clarisse peeked a look over Percy's window and Clarisse whispered, "He's going to play something on his piano. Does anyone know where he hides this stuff?!"
Bastille- Pompeii
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I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settles around us
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Rain clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Rain clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
The Stolls exchanged a look then said at the same time, "he really needs to give us lessons!" I would have laughed but that's when Percy came over and looked out of his windows and saw us. "Busted" Nico whispered.
So what do you think? Should I continue?
