Percy's Musical Talents Repost Chapter 1, a percy jackson and the olympians fanfic

I'M BACK! Sorry but iv'e got to repost both my stories cuz i stupidly forgot my old password. Yeah go on and call me an idiot but it happens to everyone! Anyway this is the post of Percy's Musical Talents! Don't forget to give me some ideas for songs I need for my sequel.

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!

Fall Out Boy- Sugar We're Going Down

Am I more than you bargained for yet
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
Cause that's just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

Is this more than you bargained for yet
Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)

Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
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Down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down (down, down)
Down, down (down, down)
We're going down, down (down, down)
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

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

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

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.