Hey, peeps! So this is the PJO fic I was talking about. I really hope you like it. I'll get straight into it.

Leo's POV

"Leo, what is this?" A demanding feminine voice called across the deck of the Argo II. We had finally managed to defeat Gaia, and were on our way back to CHB. My heart plummeted and I swivelled around.

"Oh... Hey, Annabeth... How's it going?" I stammered, scratching my dark curls. Annabeth huffed.

"Why was there brown hair dye on my straightener?! And don't deny it, I'm smart enough to know it was you!" she screeched.

"Annabeth, what's wrong?" Percy hurtled onto the deck, protectively draping his muscular arms around her. She pointed a melodramatically trembling finger at me and whimpered. He looked up and me and his expression hardened. "Valdez..." he growled.

"Woah, man, I can explain! It was just a harmless prank! No sweat!" I blurted out. Percy sighed deeply and took Annabeth away. Annabeth smirked and poked her tongue out. I groaned and turned back to the controls. Still nothing. Just the empty sky, a few birds and wispy clouds around us. Smelling smoke, I glanced down at my smouldering jeans. I swatted at them and willed the fire to go out. I looked up just in time to see an over-sized ice cube come hurtling towards the Argo II. I snatched up my Archimedes sphere and my toolbelt, which was lying forlorn on the floor beside me, and huddled underneath the controls, praying that the others would survive.

But right before the impact, a strange noise whistled through the air, and everything around me paused. I straightened up, hitting my head on the controls. "Ouch..." I muttered. I stared around me, utterly confused. The block of ice was hovering, a millimetre away from the hull. A strange red light appeared to be glowing inside it. I turned away, and immediately time resumed and I was thrown onto the exploding deck. I clung desperately onto the possessions I had and waited for my certain death.

Ellie's POV

So, I was just minding my own beeswax, sunbathing on the warm white sand on the beach at Camp Half-Blood. Then my best friend Talani, daughter of Athena, called me over. I packed up my stuff and followed her. She gave me a sandwich (cheese and steak, her favourite) and told me that Chiron wished to see me. I was just heading over to the Big House when I heard something, a boy screaming. I turned towards the sound, and saw a 16-year-old guy splash into the water. He was ON FIRE. ON FIRE. HE WAS ON FIRE. Did I mention that this kid was ON FIRE?!

So, being the amazingly kind, curious and helpful person I am, I shrugged my shoulders and continued on my way. I glanced back, and saw a bedraggled boy dragging himself out of the water. Instead of moving on, I hurried back to this boy's side, commanding the water to push him closer. He was breathing, half-naked and really confused. He struggled to raise his head, muttering the word "Percy?" Who's Percy? I thought to myself. I hoisted him over my shoulders and took him with me to the Big House. Hopefully Chiron could help me.

Chiron was waiting for me. His expression was one of relief, then it changed to one of confusion as he spotted the coughing boy draped over my shoulders. He called to a nearby Apollo camper and rushed towards us. "Who is he?" he commanded.

"I- I don't know, he was falling from the sky, on fire and all, and then he landed SPLASH! in the ocean. I found him and pulled him ashore. He muttered something like, 'Percy', and then I brought him here for you. I was hoping you knew him." I waited patiently for an answer, but Chiron was lost in thought. Finally, he took my hand. "Come with me," he ordered, a grave expression on his face. He handed over the boy to the Apollo camper, whose name was Raven, and led me inside.

"Do you know who he is, Chiron?" I asked once we were safely inside away from any who might be listening.

"No, but I know who he was talking about."

"It can't be!"

"It is. Percy Jackson."

Leo's POV

I woke up on this bed inside the Apollo cabin. A girl, about 19, was watching me carefully. She was hot. Her long black hair hung down over her face, her dark eyes shining. She sprang up from her chair when she saw my open eyes, an excited gleam in her own. I slowly sat up, groaning with the effort. The girl hushed me, pushing me back down. Smiling weakly, I shrugged her off, and tried to stand.

Bad move. I stumble and sprawl across the floor at the girl's feet, who has a contented smirk with a look that says, I told you so. She helps me to my feet, and I stumble towards the bed. The girl looks up at me. "So... What's your name?" she asks.

"Leo," I answer, after a slight mental struggle. Out of politeness, I ask, "What's yours?"

She laughs. "I'm Raven. My buddies call me Rave. I've heard from the other campers that you literally fell straight from the sky. How the Hades did you manage to get up there?" she asks.

"I can't remember..." I mutter, staring at a fly on the wall. She sighs, obviously frustrated but pretending to be sympathetical. She straightens up.

"Okay, I'd better let you rest, and once you've been claimed, we'll put you in your rightful cabin." She exits, closing the door silently behind her. I stare at the ceiling, thinking about everything, processing nothing, until I drift into a state of what could be called sleep.

Before I added this part (I feel like saying this, cuz, you know, YOLO) it was on 999 words. Awesome. After adding this part (YOLO, remember?) it's on 1,102 words. I don't know why that's relevant, but that's just how I roll.

So if you see anything wrong with it, tell me. If you hate it (which I know you do), tell me. If you like it (for some stupid reason), tell me. If you feel like complaining about nothing in particular, tell me. If I am a bleepity bleep bleep bleep, tell me. Anything. Just bleeping review.