Jeff

Two and a half miles under the mighty and deadly Atlantic Ocean, my team and I were exploring the greatest shipwreck in history, the R.M.S. Titanic. But we are also on a mission; to find the Heart of the ocean. A diamond worth more than the Hope diamond.

"Hey Mike, is that a safe?" I asked my partner and good friend Mike Becker. He is also the subs pilot.

"Yes it is. About time too, I was getting tired of seeing fish." He pulled out the subs arms and started to move slowly to the safe carefully to not disturb the grave. The tension was high as we inched closer and closer to the safe.

"And I've...got it." Mike said sighing in relieve. We all clapped him on the back and radioed back that we found the safe, and was re-surfacing. When the men on the ship placed the sub on deck, everyone started to celebrate. Someone popped a bottle of champion open and was spraying it over the deck. A team of welders pushed forward and got the safe open.

"Stand back! Let me look!" I gleefully shouted. The noise died down as I started to pull papers out. But, despite pulling mucky and soaked paper out, nothing but a leather case was in. Everyone showed disappointed. I gave the case to a scientist and went below.

"Jeff, you better find something. We've spent two million dollars, and we go home soon!" Mike yelled. I nodded, already thinking of a solution, when something on the screen caught my eye.

"Hey! Let me see that!" I commanded, taking the water tube from the surprised women. I ran it over the paper, and saw a women's face. She was completely nude except...a diamond necklace.

Annabeth

I'm at home, my granddaughter Zoe was visiting. The t.v. is on, I listen to the news when I make pottery. It helps me concentrate at times.

"And now we take you to the Prodigious, where a team of scientist had just surfaced on a trip to Titanic." I stopped making the pot, causing Zoe to look up.

"Everything alright auntie?" She asked, concerned. I stood up and grabbed my cane.

"Turn that up dear." Puzzled, she did. The leader of the dive, Jeff, was talking.

"We found many things at Titanic. But instead of a diamond, we found this." The news crew showed us a picture. Of me.

"I'll be God damned." I reached for the phone and dialed a number.

"This is Jeff."

"Hello Jeff. This is Annabeth. That women in the drawing is someone I knew." Science.

"Who is the women Annabeth?" I smiled.

"Oh, that would be me."

My second attempt at writing a Titanic story using Percy Jackson characters. Read, review, and enjoy.