Chapter 1: New beginnings

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Help! I've delved too deep into Percy Jackson and got obsessed! This story is not Percy x Annabeth tho. I don't like Annabeth (Plz let your anger out in a dm, not the reviews.) this story is actually Percy x Bianca. Basically, Percy is born and his mom dies when he was young. He ran away from child services and came into contact with a demon named Lucifer (sound familiar) who he let possess him because Lucifer saw his potential. He grows up travelling around the world, wanted in eight different countries and with Lucifer teaching him everything about most mythologies, including that Percy's a demigod. Overtime, Lucifer and Percy bond and become one entity. Taking on the name Lucifer, since Percy doesn't sound as menacing to their enemies. Eventually, Lucifer decides that he should go to school, to get education other than mythology or how to rob a store without being caught. He enrols at Westover Hall and that's where we begin.

Chapter 1: New Beginnings.

As I hauled my bags up to the castle dubbed Westover hall, a million thoughts ran through my head. Why am I doing this? A military academy, goddamnit! I don't really need education, do I? I'm going to get discovered by the gods at some point anyway.

As I made it to the front door, or gate rather, of the fort turned school, an old woman was there to greet me. Looking at my black hair, fit body and sea-green eyes, she smirked. "You must be Lucifer Jackson. My, such an uncommon name Mr. Jackson. May I ask where you got it from?" She inquired of me. "My mother saw it in the bible and thought it was nice. She obviously failed to realise that it's also the first name of the devil." She smirked again. "Let us hope that you truly aren't the devil." This time I didn't reply, my alter-ego Lucifer (The OG Lucifer) was in control, I was just saying what he wanted me to. "Yes, let us hope." We, Lucifer and I, both started laughing, though it came out as one laugh.

She looked at me. "Come, Mr Jackson, I shall show you to your private dorms." I raised my eyebrows. "We get private dorms?" That had been left out of the brochures I had read. Then again, I wasn't really concentrating on the brochure. If I was, I would've had second thoughts about coming to a military school. "Of course, Mr Jackson. One person to a dorm and siblings' dorms are next to each other. I trust you have no siblings, Mr Jackson?"

I thought for a moment. Mom had one child, me. Dad had a lot of kids, they were either dead or cyclopes. "Nope, none that I know of. My mom died when I was young and my dad died a few years ago, I never met him though." Of course Poseidon wasn't dead, but he wasn't about to tell her that his dad was god of the sea.

"Oh! Well we have two students just like that. The di Angelo's were both orphaned at a young age. There's Bianca, your age and the oldest, and Nico, he's two years younger. Still, they're right across the hall from you. You'll get along just fine." She explained to me. I have to admit, these di Angelo's sounded interesting. "I blongelieve you'll be right." She smiled, not smirked, smiled. "Excellent! Neither of them have many friends, mainly each other. I'm sure they'll show you around. Now, to your dormitory to get rid of these bags, here's your schedule mr Jackson. She handed me a card with a timetable written out for all my lessons.

As we walked through the halls of Westover I made sure to note where the bathrooms were, just to be safe. Being the son of Poseidon has its downsides. I also took notice of all the antique war paraphernalia the place had. So many battle flags and swords on the walls. It looked like a castle where an evil knight would live. Finally, we came upon a long hallway with a few doors. Definitely enough space in between rooms to fit a human being in between the walls. As we came to a stop, I looked at the door in front of me. It was white, like it hadn't even been painted yet. I doubt it had been. I looked at the woman. She nodded for me to put my bags down before following her. I did so.

She immediately turned around and knocked on the two doors across from me. They both opened simultaneously. That's what you get at a military academy. Bunch of brain-washed, stuck-up, no-good oh my gods…

I had never believed in such things as 'love at first sight' but I swear that I became a believer right in that moment. Standing in the door on the right was a boy, maybe 12 or 13, but on the left however, was the most gorgeous girl I had ever laid my eyes on. She had olive skin, black eyes

which gleamed with either madness or genius and silky dark hair. She looked to be about my age, 14 and she was wearing a simple t-shirt and pyjama bottoms. The boy, obviously her younger brother, looked just like her except her had a more gloomy look. He was wearing a full set of flannel pyjamas and was rubbing his eye.

"Bianca, Nico, this is Lucifer, your new neighbour. Lucifer, this is Bianca and Nico, your new neighbours." the lady gestured at the two of them. The di Angelo's. "Hey." I said to them. "Hi" was received from Bianca and a "Hello" from Nico. "You two, would you be kind enough to show him around the school tomorrow morning so he can be familiarised with the place. I'll alert your teachers as to your locations for first period." The old woman asked the siblings. Bianca was the one to speak for the two of them. I can't tell if Nico was just too tired or if it was some emo thing. "Sure, Mrs Gottschalk. We'll make Lucifer feel right at home."

I almost burst out laughing right there. A teacher named Mrs Gottschalk, the hell? The di Angelo's saw my quiet chuckling behind Mrs Gottschalk but didn't say anything. Bianca grinned at me and I could swear I saw Nico smirk a little bit. Mrs Gottschalk spoke up. "Excellent, if I hear good things from Mr Jackson here, I might consider telling your teachers to give you a short break from homework. After all, you have both been behaving well this term." Now both of the di Angelo's faces lit up considerably. "Alright, now get some rest you three. I'll shall see you all tomorrow for english. Goodnight. Oh, and Mr Jackson, your alarm is always set for 0600 hours on weekdays. You can turn it off on weekends. That will be all."

As she walked back down the hallway, I looked at the di Angelo's. I felt that I could get along well with them. I also felt power radiating from the two of them. Maybe they have some ancestry. I introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Lucifer." Nico just looked at me weirdly. "Nico." Bianca said her name less cautiously and more curiously, as if she were studying me. "I'm Bianca. It's nice to meet you." She finally said after her 'analysis' was completed. I smiled. "Same here." After that, we all just stood in silence. No one really knew what to say at this point. "I'm tired. I'm gonna go back to bed." Nico spoke up after a while before going inside, leaving me and Bianca alone.

"You want some help with those bags?" She asked me. I accepted and while I took the heavy bags, she took the things I couldn't carry while I took my bags. Setting them down, she asked me. "What do you need all these bags for anyway?" I looked at her. "Interior decorating." Her eyebrows raised at that. "What, you're gonna paint the place?" I shook my head and smiled. I reached into the big bag with all my accessories and pulled out a flat screen tv. It wasn't big, only 22 inches but it was better than the boxes the academy provided you. Bianca's eyes widened. "Wow, you brought a TV to school?" I nodded, smirking at her disbelief. "Okay, I'm gonna go get some beauty sleep, see you tomorrow morning." I smiled as she left. She doesn't need beauty sleep, she's already beautiful.

Setting up the room took a while, but after I was done it looked like a modern apartment. I was shocked at how big the dorms were. They pretty much were just apartments. A Bedroom, main room, bathroom and eating room were all provided with this dormitory.

Laying down on my queen sized bed, I began to think about my new schooling.

I had already made friends, or at leat a friend, I had a sweet place and the lessons looked easy in the brochures. Then again, the brochures didn't make it look like Frankensteins castle. Thoughts still ran through my head as my eyes closed and I drifted off to sleep.

Yay, first chapter done. Chapter 2 will be up soon.