HEY GUYS ITS CHAPTER 1, PLZ REVIEW
I DON'T OWN PERCY JACKSON
I will get to more characters later
Thalia isn't a huntress, Calypso is a demigod, Nico (Probably) isn't gay
(for the purpose of the story, I'm not against gay people)
Chapter 1: Noah
Being the new demigod in town was not what I had expected. Especially since my expectations were high. I can't lie, I expected there to be welcome signs and everyone having party hats. But surviving to 16 years old with monsters chasing you and your girlfriend across 5 countries, that seemed like it deserved something special. But my hopes were dashed when the dragon nearly decapitated me. I guess with my thin figure, I looked more like a tall shish-kabob that a man. "Whoa, steady. Nice dragon." My voice was hoarse and dry, but it must have startled the dragon, because it cocked its head and slowly nodded us in the direction of the tall cabin, that looked like the main building. It felt like walking through a thin layer of tissue paper, walking through the barrier that must have protected the camp. Don't ask me how I knew about where it was or what it was. Fine, I'll tell you. Since the monsters found us and blew up the school, a deep voice in the back of my head said Go north, onto New York. You will find sanctuary there. And then the voice was silent, until I entered the Big Apple. It told me to seek a cab to this place, allegedly called Camp Half-Blood. I guess I was there. The camp looked beat up. There were charred trees and large spots or dirt clumps covering most of the land. Nonetheless, campers were milling about their business, some fighting or practicing archery. There were a lot of kids in casts, or on crutches, and within them was a tall man who was on horseback, wait, no, he was a horse. At least halfway down.
"Well, I think we should talk to that guy." Skylar said. Before I say anything else, Skylar is my girlfriend. She was the one who makes me whole, blah blah blah. The point is, she is amazing. She was what kept me going across those 5 states. And I love her. She has brilliant blue eyes that speak many volumes. She is tanned, with bouncing blonde curls, and has an amazing smile. She makes me all warm and fuzzy just by looking at me. It's insane how much I think about her. I must have been staring because she cleared her throat. "Ahem. I know I'm gorgeous, but we have things to do, so please." Her voice reminded me of daisies. I looked away to blander sights and sighed.
"I guess we do." I started down the slope. I have to admit, I was a bit nervous, just walking in like this. But I didn't have to go very far because a voice spoke and said
"Ah, new campers, just what we needed." His voice tinged with sarcasm. I turned. Sitting on the porch, was a bulgy man with sunken eyes. He wore a loud purple flower shirt and had a diet coke in his hand. I tried speaking but my voice failed me. "Ugh. Come inside I guess. I'll call Chiron the set up the orientation film." And with that he stepped into the grass. Inside was warmer than outside. A hearth crackled in the corner of the room, and above it was a leopard head. I held into Skylar's hand for reassurance and sat down on the small couch. The stuffed leopard head decided it was time to let us crap our pants. It turned and growled at us. We leapt up in unison.
"Oh, don't mind Seymour. He is just having fun." Sitting at the doorstep was the horse man we saw earlier. He was wearing a blue polo shirt and had a splint on one of his back legs."Hello, I am Chiron, I will put on the orientation film, and you will then join us at the grand meeting of camp re-establishment. Then we will most likely find out your parents. It will all be quite exciting. Come now, the film room is just this way." And we stepped into the room.