The New Age

by UpDownAndAllAround

Percy's back! And at 18 yrs old, it's obvious that the giant war is somewhere over the rainbow! Now the gods and some new godlings*hint* are at peace for a while but the giants and the titans aren't entirely finished with their little game of tug-o-war over the world. So join me as I tell you the story of the gods vs monsters finale! Also includes old Camp Half-Blood chars! (Xover)

1. Chapter 1

Okay, I am going straight onto the story guys, so well, enjoy! Oh but one thing I have to make clear, this story is totally random but only because its it was just a seed of idea floating around my head so I haven't even finished the plot or anything but I'm just going to write as I go.

A dark haired 18 year old guy casually strolled in the midst of New York, expertly skipping past moving cars with a pair of white earphones plugged in his ears, the white contrasting against his richly tanned skin. A dark blue beanie snuggly fitting his head, a grey scarf draped loosely around his long neck. A designer ripped jeans adorned his legs matching his pale blue hoodie. In short he was as good-looking enough to be in a spotlight. But there was one other thing unusual about him other than his attractiveness, all the while he had had his eyes closed firmly shut as he swiftly dodged a speeding biker and a few wet mounds of snow. Oh yes, his eyes had been closed all along. But as he stepped into a building he paused, and finally snapped his eyes open. A beautiful pair of sea green eyes smiled at the receptionist at the counter.

"600th floor please, I believe." the dark haired guy grinned.

The receptionist looked up from his book with an irritated expression, that as soon as he realized who was in front of him, vanished into thin air, replaced by shock. "Ah... ah yes, uhm... the elevators are..uh, right around the... corner."

"Thank you, 'cause you see, the dear old sparky trio won't be pleased if I'm late." he grimaced as thunder rumbled across the now grayish New York sky.

The receptionist nodded dumbly as he watched the dark haired teen stroll towards the elevator, attracting the gaze of multiple girls in the lobby.

The said teen was now tapping along to the rhythm of the song that was being pumped into his ears through his earphones, drowning out the elevator music. Then, DING! He was there at the 600th floor.

Time to roll. He thought as he walked from the open elevator doors out onto the base of the mountain sprawled out before him.

Short first chapter, sorry I'll be updating soon... I hope, cuz I'm not too motivated right now. - SilverFang3