Hi people!

I know what you are thinking, you're thinking, "Why did she go and start another story! She still hasn't updated the other ones in forever!" And before you get mad at me, let me say that it's not my fault I got a new idea. Nor is it my fault that I had to write it. And disregard all other stories...
Anyway. Hope you enjoy. This chapter is a little, okay a lot, short. That will be different in the future.
I welcome comments and questions of all kinds.


Chapter 1

I'm sitting with my back to the cabin. My knees are pulled to my chest, and my head is down. I'm holding back tears.

Alright, fine, I'm crying.

My name's Ellie. Ellie Jinx. Yes, really. My name is really Jinx and pretty much stinks. No, I'm not a daughter of, shiver, Apollo. You know, I don't like those guys that much. Expect maybe Thomas. I haven't decided about him. I've gotten in trouble. Again. Third time this week, and it's only Monday. No, I'm not a daughter of Hermes. Though I thought I was for a long time.

But seriously, I have screwed up big this time. This is the worst thing to happen in the, wait, one, two, three, three years since I came here. Yes, I had to count my beads.

This is worse then the time I made the power go out in the Aphrodite cabin.

Worse then the time I shorted out the Apollo cabin's loud speakers.

Worse then the time I set fire to almost half the camp.

Worse then the time I woke up all of Hypnos kids in the middle of their mid day nap. I woke them up so hard, that they didn't sleep till that night, and man, were they cranky.

Worse then the time I tried to channel Nico's death power into electric power and ended up waking the dead so hard that it took Nico a whole hour to control them.

What I have done now is even worse then when I trapped half my siblings in the underground bunker. For a whole day.

I expect everyone who didn't hate me, hates me now. No one will ever talk to me again and Chiron will throw me out of the camp for the Hellhounds to deal with. And I'll never see Percy again, and I'll never meet the Romans.

"I think you're overreacting a bit on those last points," I heard someone say.

"What are you talking about, Jason?" I asked him as he sat down next to me.

"You were talking to yourself again," he said. I really needed to stop doing that. "And for the record, this is probably worse then the time you tied me and Thalia to a metal rod in a thunderstorm to see if we would attract lightning."

"I can't believe that didn't work. I was really looking forward to what would happen. Why are you here anyway?"

"I needed to get out of Leo's way. He's still kinda pissed."

"Kinda?"

"Alright, really pissed. But if it makes you feel any better, he's pissed at me too."

"Why?"

"Cause I was right," he said as he started to stand up.

"Right? Right about what?"

"Leo should be here in a minute. I'm going to check on Piper, make sure she's alright. You got her a little bit."

"Tell her I'm sorry."

"Will do, Ellie."