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It was two weeks after the war. The Seven heroes and Nico walked to Percy's apartment. They had all been at Camp Half Blood to build after the damages. But now they walked to the apartment so Percy's parents could see him and so they could meet the others. Chiron had been hesitant to let them go. But now they were standing in front of the apartment door. Percy hesitated. Annabeth put her hand on his shoulder. He knocked on the door. A minute later, the door opened. "Percy," his mom smiled. "Only you would leave a vague message at midnight after you've be missing for months."

He smiled and hugged her. "I know, Mom."

She looked at the others. "Let's go inside."

They walked in, the boys sat on the floor and the girls sat on the sofa. Paul came out of the kitchen. Percy ran over to him and hugged him. The boy started laughing, but their girlfriends/friends glared at them. Percy sat down between his mom and Annabeth. Paul sat on the other side Sally's other side. "So, Percy, Annabeth, Nico, who are your friends?"

Leo stood up. "Me llamo Leo Valdez, son of Hephaestus. I am the supreme commander of the Argo II, which I built myself. My alias is Repair Boy. And, most importantly, I am awesome!"

Paul looked confused, "All I heard was your name is Leo and you're awesome. I'm going to pretend I know what the rest means."

Piper was next. "I'm Piper, daughter of Aphrodite."

Then Hazel. "I'm Hazel, daughter of Pluto."

"So, you're roman. That's interesting."

Next was Jason. "I'm Jason, son of Jupiter. I am praetor of -"

"Don't," Percy yelled. "If you start listing your achievements, we'll be here for hours."

"If you do, we'll be here for days."

"Well at least I didn't start camp when I was two."

"Well at least I-"

"Frank!" The girls cried.

"I'm Frank Zhang, son of Mars."

"I'm Nico di Angelo, son of Hades. And this is Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase. We all are saved the world."

Paul laughed, "I think we know who you are."

"You should, after all, we saved the world."

"Percy," his mother asked. "Why don't we go and get lemonade, while Jason, Hazel, and Frank tell Paul about the Romans."

"Okay." They walked into the kitchen. Once they poured the lemonade, his mom said, "Percy, while you were missing, Paul and I did some research and found this." She handed him a paper. On the front it said: Mrs. Cornix's Orphanage.

"You were going to replace me?"

"No, no, no. You know I've always wanted a girl and I thought that you may like the one we picked out. She's 15 and her brother is studying at the College of Charleston, in South Carolina, but she is here in New York. I think you will like her if you read about her." She took the lemonades out to the others. Percy looked at the paper. There was a paragraph on it. It said:

Morganna Sorcellerie is 15 years old. She is quiet depressed since her brother left for college last fall. Her favorite foods are pizza and cookies. Her favorite colors are green, blue, and black. Morganna dreams of being a teacher, but is failing several classes for an unknown reason. Morganna has published many short stories under the name Maggie Andrew. Her favorite books are Gone with the Wind, Scarlett, and Rhett Butler's People. Morganna has also enjoyed the Beautiful Creatures Series, Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court, or a Jules Verne book or any other books relating to magic or science. Miss Sorcellerie has been known to perform stage magic. She has both ADD and ADHD. She also has a morbid mind. She most likely earned this from living in a haunted city most of her life. She claims her brother is in love with a ghost back in New Orleans. She says the same thing about Charleston. Morganna has a plant she has kept named Seahorse. She also enjoys hiding on the roof or in the vents and scaring others by accident. She speaks French, Spanish, Greek, and Latin. Morganna is a nice girl once you take the time to get to know her. This report was written by Miss Morionem, Morganna's supervisor during the past year.

Percy ran out in to the living room. "Jason, Hazel, Nico, Annabeth. Can you come in here for a second?" He ran back and the others followed.

Once they were in the kitchen, Percy said, "Read this." Each one read it. Each reacted differently after reading. Nico smiled. "Nice if you get to know her? She isn't nice if you don't know her. You must get to know. This lady must be messed up in the head!" Hazel slapped him. Annabeth looked in to space, deep in thought. Jason was last to read it. "Did you notice that her supervisor is named Miss Idiot? If only she speaks Latin..." (Morionem is Latin for idiot. That's where moron comes from.)

Annabeth groaned, "Did you notice that she could be a powerful demigod, moron?"

"So guys," Percy said. "Wanna come with me and my mom to meet her?"

"I can't," Jason said. "Frank and I have to get back to Rome. But, Haze can stay."

"I'll bring her back." Nico said.

Next Day

The five of them stood at the steps of the orphanage. They knocked on the door. An old hag opened the door. She spoke with a Russian accent. "What you want?"

A nicer voice came from behind. "Oh, Mrs. Cornix. They came to look at her."

"Finally!" The old hag left. A woman about 30 stood there. "Please, come in. I'm Miss M."

She led them through the old house. "It was interesting that you bought your other children."

"Actually, Percy is my only child. Annabeth is his girlfriend. And these are his cousins Nico and Hazel… uh… Jackson."

"So the Italian and the African are brother and sister." Miss M walked ahead. The two kids, because they're younger than the others, glanced at her. "Morganna was raise in New Orleans, a city of death. What if she heard of you?"

They walked until they came to a glass wall. On the other side, kids were making faces. Miss M smiled. "This mirror lets us see the children, without them seeing us."

Hazel gasped, "That's horrible."

"But effective. They are watched to ensure safety." On the other side, there was a kitchen, living room, and dining room. The four oldest were carrying food to the table. Percy looked a one girl closer. She had on torn silver jeans and a blue hoodie. Raven hair flowed out of a hole cut in it. She seemed to be softly muttering to herself. Somehow he understood, "North has the power, but South has the beauty and history. "He was getting up his last "effect; but he never finished it. Was that the child? Hello-Central. The Boss, our dear chief, whose property it is, be he alive or dead." "Was Tara still standing? Or was Tara also gone with the wind which had swept through Georgia? Watch me take this one. Then Mr. Butler scrambled to his feet and trotted off with an empty saddle. I'll think of it all tomorrow, at Tara. After all, tomorrow is another day." North has the power, but South has the beauty and history." She kept muttering that over and over and over. She was quoting books, but she sang it. It was like someone had done the years ago. (Those are quotes from Connecticut Yankee and Gone with the Wind. One book has a character up north and the other comes from down south.)

Miss M lead them down the hall to a room. There was a table like the kind for board meetings. Sally and the demigods sat down. Miss M went to get Morganna. She came back with the raven-haired girl. She sat down like a lady, but as soon Miss M left, she slumped back in the chair. She left the hood fall back and the saw her face. Her left eye was blue and the right was green. Blue and sea green. When Percy looked into her eyes, it was like saw the ocean and a lake. Not the colors, the water itself, like he was standing next to the water in person. Two words came into his mind: Atlantic and Moultrie. She did live in South Carolina. Sally smiled, "You have beautiful eyes, Morganna. I'm-"

Morganna smiled, "You're the only person, other than my brother, to say beautiful not freaky. You're Sally Blofis. Your son Percy. His girlfriend Annabeth. And his cousins Hazel and Nico." When she spoke, she pointed to the air vent. "I heard everything. And my name's Morgan, not Morganna. I'm not a witch from Camelot. And I like to interrupt people."

Nico laughed, "I like her."

This is a processor to my Percy Jackson-Young Justice Crossover: Greek on the Team. This story builds up to those events. This takes place 3/25 years before that. Despite the fact that the crossover is its successor, this story talks about young justice/superheroes in the sense of fictional characters. I hope you guys like this story.

-Kassie