Disclaimer: I do not own PJO/HOO, that honor belongs to Rick Riordan. I only own a few OC's and the plot of this story. The art used for the cover is not mine it is Viria's.

Hello! This story is written as if the events Magnus Chase and ToA have not occurred. Some of the myths used as history in this story are different than the actual myths from Greek and Roman mythology. This fanfic happens about two years after the second giant war.

Please give it a chance! Read and review!

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"ANNABETH, PERCY OVER HERE!"

"I can't believe it's been this long!"

"Well, I can't believe we're all together at camp again!"

"The seven together again!"

Seven teenagers hugged each other tightly. Two of them, a black-haired boy and a blonde girl, were nineteen, a blond boy, a scrawny boy, and a native American girl were seventeen. There was also an eighteen-year-old Chinese boy and a fifteen-year-old girl with bright golden eyes.

"I missed you guys. Its been too long." Hazel squealed.

It had been, Percy thought. He and Annabeth had been in college in New Rome, Piper, Jason, and Leo, along with Calypso went to Goode High School. Hazel and Frank were also in New Rome but were to busy with the Roman Legion to visit Percy and Annabeth much. All in all, it had been six months since the seven were all together. It had been six months since any of them had even set foot in Camp Half-Blood. Percy beamed at his friends and girlfriend.

"Yeah, it really has been."

"It's been half a year, that is far too long."

All seven heads snapped up. Chiron was standing in front of them smiling.

"A lot has changed since you were here last. We've gotten a lot of new campers and we now have an official tour guide because of that." He said.

"Woah, how often do they give tours?" Frank asked.

"She takes at least one camper every other week."

"That's a lot of demigods," Leo said, shaking his head.

"Can we have a tour?" Annabeth asked, "We could give her some tips on things she might have missed."

Chiron smiled.

"That's a great idea, come."

Chiron turned, guiding the group into the camp. As the heroes entered people stopped what they were doing and stared. Some people clapped others just beamed at them. Chiron glanced around and Percy followed his eyes.

"Allison," He called.

A girl in an extremely baggy camp shirt that was tied with an elastic came over. She looked to be much younger than Percy. Middle school age, early high school maybe. Her sandy blonde hair was pulled into twin french braids and her eyes were a sky blue color. Percy had seen those eyes before, every child of Hermes he had ever meet had those eyes. It wasn't just the eyes though, Allison looked familiar, but Percy couldn't exactly say how.

"Hey," She said, "I'm Allison, daughter of Hermes."

Percy smiled at her.

"Nice to meet you, I'm-"

"Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, two-time hero of Olympus." Allison quipped, "I don't know anyone in this camp who hasn't heard of you."

Percy looked back at his friends. They were all looking at Allison except for Annabeth, she was looking right back at him, pride in her eyes.

"So, Allison," Piper said, "Think you could give us a tour? We might be able to give you some tips."

Allison smiled.

"Sure thing."

Allison turned and Percy saw the word counselor on the back of her shirt. He glanced at Annabeth who seemed to understand.

"It's huge on her, she probably borrowed it from one of the Stolls." She said, following Allison.

"That blue house is the big house, where Chiron and Mr.D. live. Warning Mr.D. will never get your name right. Down there are the cabins, you know which one is yours when you get claimed until then you stay in cabin 11. The cabins are arranged like an omega sign, major Olympians in the center with the minor gods extending out from either side."

Allison led them in a loop around the cabins and to the training arena than the armory.

"Here you can pick out the self-defense weapon and then learn how to use it." She told them.

Annabeth spoke up.

"Maybe you should mention the different weapons they can choose from."

Allison nodded.

"Okay, thanks."

She went through the rest of the main camp, explaining everything fairly well. After spotting Calypso, Leo, Jason, and Piper left to show her bunker nine. Then Allison led them back over to the center of the cabins where a large stone wall covered in bronze plaques stood. The plaques were covered in names, names Percy would never forget.

"I always save this part for last so I can answer questions about it as best I can," Allison said quietly, "This is the memorial for the fallen heroes from the second Titan War. We have another memorial for the second Giant War in Olympus next to the Athena Parthenos. The second Titan War happened about three years ago and the biggest battle was the battle of Manhattan where-."

Allison stopped and turned her attention to Percy.

"What?" She asked.

Percy realized he had been staring at her while he was thinking.

"It's just, uh," Percy thought for a second, "You are the first person anyone hears this story from so I'd like to know what you think of Ethan Nakamura and Luke Castellan because not everyone views them as the heroes they were."

Allison looked him dead in the eyes and her face held a seriousness that made her seem a lot older than she was.

"One of the people you're talking about was my brother and the rest of my brothers and I have prided ourselves on making sure everyone knows the truth. Luke was a hero and the same goes for Ethan," She said, "Like hell, I'm gonna let someone call them anything but that."

Percy smiled and held out his hand. Allison shook it.

"Your tour is approved by the seven even if only four of us are here right now." He told her.

"WELL, IT SHOULDN'T BE!"

Percy turned, his smile instantly becoming a scowl. Sheman, a son of Ares was looking past him and giving Allison a death glare.

"And why is that?"

Sheman scoffed.

"Because Castellan and Nakamura are nothing but villains who deserve to rot in Tartarus!" He yelled, then pointed a finger at Allison, "She shouldn't be telling people they were heroes! She shouldn't have even be allowed into camp!"

"I'm not the one yelling at thirteen-year-olds for defending their family and telling the truth," Allison said in an almost bored tone.

Percy saw Annabeth glaring at Sherman from the corner of his eye.

"I knew him, Allison didn't so don't talk to her like that," Annabeth said, Percy saw Allison wince, "I knew him better than anyone and he was a hero, whether you believe he was or not, so leave his poor half-sister alone."

Sherman let out a laugh.

"Half-sister didn't know him. Ha, he practically raised her," He said, "Seriously! You don't know?"

"I thought Chiron told you," Allison whispered.

Percy and Annabeth turned.

"What do you mean?"

"He wasn't my half-brother," She said, "Percy, my name is Allison Castellan."

A/N: Well there's the first chapter. Yeah, it's probably not very good but I'll get better as I go. Constructive criticism is appreciated. I'm going to try and update once a week and after I get a few chapters out I'll figure out a specific weekday that I'll publish on. Please review.

Ave :)