Hey, guys! Prodigy411 here! Welcome to this new story. I have NEVER done this kind of story, but, hey, you only get one shot at a first impression. Now, without further ado, here it comes.
DISCLAIMER: You get this once, and only once. I don't own the Percy Jackson series, Rick Riordan owns everything except my OC.
PROLOGUE
James, my OC, felt his Percy Jackson books.
"Great series... Humorous too..." Putting them away, he said, "Now what to do right- I GOT IT!" he looked up and yelled to his real life copy, the author, and yelled something, and threatened to murder the author (and himself?) if he wrote down his idea. The author smiled, and made a piece of paper appear with his thought on the idea.
Let's-a go!
James quickly got out all five books. The author wrote his story that it was nighttime somewhere. Long Island South.
James told Prodigy411 to get three people. Prodigy411 smiled, and snapped his author powered fingers, making James follow suite.
Suddenly, three golden auras appeared, and James and Prodigy411 smiled.
This was going to fun...