Honestly, Percy Jackson wasn't a bad kid. Sure he probably dressed a little too punk and maybe had some tattoos, but he wasn't a bad kid. When he had just entered into his freshman year of high school he quickly found out that the farther away from the main social scene you were the less likely you were to get noticed if something went wrong, or in Percy's case, if you were attacked. So he changed, he wore all black and ripped jeans, never went anywhere without his trusty leather jacket and got a couple piercings, just to be on the safe side.
The piercings went as follows; the first was a double eyebrow piercing, two bars going straight through his left eyebrow. Then came the septum, that one was legitimately only because he thought they were cool, although his mom didn't take that one too well. Next was the snakebites, rings not bars, and while they made him look a little emo he loved them all the same. The gauges had been there for a while, since he was 12, he had just hidden them with the mist as soon as he learned how (almost immediately from Luke) and were fairly large now. Lastly was the tongue piercing which, funnily enough, had also been Luke's idea, but damn did he love it. It was not a piercing that he ever would have gotten had there not been some… persuasion involved, make of it what you way, every aspect of his body modifications he was glad he had and wouldn't trade them for the world.
AN:/ So I know it's short and I'm super sorry about that but I wrote this in a rush based off a request to write about the piercings that I mentioned in the last chapter. I don't own PJO or HoO so I'm not making any money but reviews are always appreciated. This is for you Guardianofpeaceandprotection24. I will be adding several more chapters in the future with some fluffy moments and I think I will turn this story into a series of request oneshots so PM me if you have any ideas or requests.