Wassup people of the Percy Jackson fandom! Let me just say that although BoO has come out, don't let that change what we have right now. Despite

whoever dies, they are still alive in my mind. Although from reading TFIOS and hearing what Peter Van Houten had to say, I know that they will

cease to exist the moment the book ends. But that's the thing with us fans: We aren't so easily convinced. So with that, I give you a story you've

probably read thousands of times before, but maybe this will be different. READ ON TO FIND OUT.

What is love? You may find yourself questioning this from time to time.. I know I do.

Most people might say love is something that is comes easy; something straight out of a fairy tale. That's not the case.

Love is something unexpected, and yes it is somewhat fairy tale-ish but not in the way you may think. As a young girl, I thought my first love would be my prince

charming who would sweep me off of my feet and we'd live happily ever after. Despite that distinct possibility, I now know this was never meant to be.

Besides, who would want something as simple as that? With my experiences, I know life is about taking chances, and living in the moment. Maybe a year ago I would

think the exact opposite, but he changed me.

I can't exactly say how.. but it was for the better. I guess you can say I wasn't exactly the bravest around.. I was lucky to get a few words out without panicking.

That all changed my senior year at Goode High: A school that held many secrets between the gossipers or even the quietest kids. This was the year I was supposed

to stay hidden beneath it all, at least until the end. But even the most invisible person has the darkest secrets.. so that's where I come in. Finding out what it is

though: I guess you'll just have to wait.

I guess the moment I changed was the moment I found out about the essay all students were required to write, the essay that changed you, most say.

It made up almost your entire grade, and if you didn't finish and pass with flying colors, you were doomed to yet another year of suck torture of High School.

I guess you can say it all doesn't matter: You're supposed to live for now and don't let the past slow you down. But with a past as dark as ours, who were we to live

for now?

The outsiders, some might say. Okay... everyone would say. Maybe it wasn't all that bad: Not with him here to help through it.

With him there's no place I'd rather be.

Because I love him, that boy Percy Jackson.

Okay, I know this was short, but its just a prologue. It gives off the slightest clues: you just have to be smart enough to realize what it means. If I

get at least one review I'll know that someone actually cares and I'll update. :)

I guess you can tell its a Percabeth story.. but I'll be running a lot of different plots throughout it all. Thank you, and good day.

-Mrs. LeoValdez15