Hi people! I'm back!

Does anyone have any ideas for a name? Please?

I think that's it!

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I felt like I had just been slapped in the face.

"THREE WEEKS?!" I asked, my mind barely believing it.

"3 weeks." Percy confirmed strongly.

"What about my mom?"

"Where's your house?"

"It's in Maryland. Why?"

"We found you being carried by the kindly ones over New York. You seemed to be heading to Las Angeles." How did I get there?

"You keep talking about the kindly ones. What are they?"

"Basically the elites of Hades' army."

"What were they doing with me?!"

"We were hoping to find that out from you…"

"Well then we're both disappointed."

"Yeah…"

"Oh. By the way, I'm-" The girl started.

"Annabeth, daughter of Athena." I finished. Wait, what?

"And I'm-" Percy started.

"You're Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon." I interrupted quickly yet again.

"Yes… How did you know?"

"I don't know."

"Ok. Now this is just getting creepy." Stated Annabeth.

"I don't know why I know you 2! The information just came flooding into my head!"

"Ok.. What's your mom's name?" Percy asked me, carefully, for some reason.

"Oh. I don't know. I was adopted. I was put on the steps of an orphanage when I was just a baby, apparently."

"So what's your adoptive mother's name?"

"Juniper Gladstone."

"So can I assume that you use her last name?"

"Yeah."

"Cole Gladstone. Has a nice ring to it." Annabeth noted.

"You do know that if I am, in fact, a demigod, that we're technically related?"

"Oh. Guess I never really thought of that."

I realized that I still hadn't looked around the room yet. I quickly scanned over everything.

I was in a tent with dark purple walls, and a slit on one wall for entering and exiting. I was on a sleeping mat on the floor of the tent.

"Where are we?" I asked slowly.

"Camp half-blood." Percy answered as if it were a no-brainer.

"Oh. And can I assume that I'm not in Maryland?"

"Yep. You're on Long Island."

Just then, a teenage girl wearing full bronze armor and a bronze shield charged into the tent. She had a long blue spear in her right hand. She looked like she was prepared to decapitate a giant.

"What is it Clarisse, daughter of Ares?" I asked, not sure how I knew her name AND her godly parent.

"The camp is under attack."

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So, Cole instantly knows not only the names of the demigods, but which god is their parent.

Please help me with a name!

I believe that's it.