(An: Ok, sorry for not posting sooner. I was busy with some MAJOR tests. Anyway, I hope you like this chapter! I changed the first chapter and now it will be an Alex/OC Apollo kid romance instead. Sorry for not updating sooner.)

Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns Percy Jackson not me!

Percy's POV

It's funny how I can sit through a three hour pegusus ride and still not know much about a person. Annabeth and I, both riding Blackjack, studied her trying to figure out her parenthood but we couldn't figure it out.

She's smart, practical and agile like an Athenian.

Fast and cunning like Hermes' kids.

Tall and beautiful like an Apollo kid.

And tough, strong, and has a temper like an Ares kid (but not as tough.)

But she didn't quite fit any of the gods' personalities quite right. But what really freaked me out was the fact that she could understand the pegusi thoughts. Not even Tyson could do that! Maybe she's a daughter of…..

My thoughts were interrupted when landed in camp.

I slowly lowered the Pegasus down to land as some campers started staring at us. Alex gasped at the beauty of Camp Half-Blood. I looked over and saw her staring open-mouthed at my wondrous camp. I smirked and said,"Yeah, it's pretty awesome right?"

Chiron came galloping towards us looking nervously at Alex. "This is the new camper I presume." He questioned gesturing towards the new camper.

I nodded. Chiron trotted up to her and was about to welcome her when she stopped gawking.

She looked at me, "They don't describe it like this in the book. It just says that it's pretty and has a very weird assortment of cabins." She stated looking awestruck.

Chiron looked at her weirdly and was about to say something when Annabeth came up and handed her the books. He studied them and then his eyes grew wide.

"Percy is this a myth about you?" I nodded. Chiron stared at them in amazement before handing them back to Alex, who gingerly took them away. She began inspecting them for any marks before putting them in her book bag.

"Hello, Chiron. Im Alexis but you can call me Alex." She pronounced smiling.

Chiron shook her hand warily as if he expected it to blow up or something. "Um, hello. Im guessing you won't be needing the orientation film. So will somebody please give Alex, here a tour?"

"Seaweed Brain you can give the tour. Im going to find Rachel and find out what happened in Paul's Prius." She told me, looking amused and annoyed at the same time.

I began to panic, would Rachel actually tell her what happened? But before my anxiety could show on my face I quickly yelled, "Nothing happened!" and ran off dragging Alex behind me.

Wow Percy, smooth. I thought to myself.

"Wow. Smooth moves Percy." Alex laughed. I stared at her in amazement. It's like she knows how I think, oh wait she does. She read my mysterious books.

"Well you would have done the same thing if you know how jealous she gets. Especially with Rachel." I defended.

"I know. She stopped being as jealous when she became the Oracle. I know everything about your life, remember." She stared at me with a devious smile.

"You know you could be a daughter of Hermes." I said but when you look at her you would know that she's not. Her beautiful face didn't make teachers label her as a troublemaker but more of a teacher's pet. She had long black hair that went past her shoulders and she was REALLY tall for her age. She was almost as tall as me! Speaking of which I don't know how old she is…

"Hey, how old are you, anyway?"I asked her.

"I'll be thirteen next month. Aren't you supposed to be giving me a tour?" She asked quickly as if she's nervous that someone will know who she is and come yelling at her. That's weird but I just shook it off and started the tour.

"So over there is the-"

"Hermes cabin. Where I'll be staying until my parent claims me. Right?"She interrupted then started looking at everything else at camp.

I nodded. "And that's the-"

"Forest where all the monsters are stocked up." She interrupted yet again.

"Yeah, and that's the rock climbing wall" I said pointing at it, "That's the Big House. That over there is my cabin, the Poseidon cabin. That's the…. Are you even listening?" She was staring at the ocean with a mournful look in her sea-green eyes. Wait a second, her eyes look so familiar. Where have I seen them before?

I had to snap my fingers in front of her face three times to get her to snap out of her daze. "What? Sorry, I haven't seen the ocean for awhile. My foster…I mean hose isn't close enough. Plus, I just love the ocean it's just so…." She trailed off staring at the ocean again.

"I know what you mean" I said to her because you know, my dad is the sea god.

I was about to suggest we go see it when the conch horn blew. "Time for dinner?" she guessed. I nodded and we walked toward the smell of barbeque in the distance. As we walked I noticed she never took her eyes off the ocean.

When we entered all the guys literally stopped what they were doing just to gawk at her. I looked over at her to see her more clearly.

And yeah those guys have a pretty good reason to gawk.

She was beautiful in a natural way (Annabeth cannot get jealous at this I mean she's only 12). Her long black hair flowed gracefully as she walked. Her piercing green eyes looked around at everyone who was staring. She was wearing simply a deep blue off-the-shoulder shirt with light colored jeans. But it all looked so awesome with her black hair and green eyes. Campers at the Aphrodite table, Apollo table, Athena table, and Hermes table moved over sure she was their half-sister.

I pointed her towards the Hermes table and she quickly walked over and took a seat next to the Stolls to avoid the stares she was getting from the guys. She started talking about stuff with the Stolls and I literally saw them start scheming a plan with her. Uh-oh, I thought, she has a LOT of blackmail on me.

She got up to get in the back of the line but the Stolls pulled her to the front and took her between them like she was there long-lost sister. Well, she may survive this camp yet. If you are friends with the prankers then you won't get to be the prankee.

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Alex Pov

"Hahahahahaha" I laughed at a joke the Stolls had made. They took me under their wing as soon as I said my name is 'Meagan Amessin Mypants' and they actually fell for it by repeating it! That was my first priority when I got here so I wouldn't have to worry about their pranking rampages. They told me all about the latest pranks and jokes. They were so cool! I hope I'm not their real sister though. I don't really want to be a daughter of Hermes.

We were roasting marsh mellows at the camp fire as the Apollo cabin led the sing-a-long. The magical flames rising over 10 feet tall blazing purple. It was great!

Well now that I don't have to worry about pranks anymore I can worry about people finding out who I am. To them I look awesome and cool but really im just a loser.

I grew up in a foster home because my mom and/or dad didn't want me. Everybody called me a freak at school because I actually liked to read. I ignored everyone and used every minute I had reading and fantasizing about my parents return.

My foster parents didn't really know what to do with me. I was so different than the other five younger kids living there. They all did horrible in school and played either football or cheerleading. I, on the other hand, did awesome in school and was amazing at swimming but they said it wasn't a sport, so I couldn't do it.

So I buried feelings with books. I was always an outcast but here I felt like I had a family. The only thing creepy was that everyone kept staring at me, well all the guys anyway. But why?

I didn't have to think about it because just then a son of Aphrodite came striding over to me. Im guessing he was a son of Aphrodite because he had on designer clothing and I could smell his 'man perfume' from three yards away.

He stood next to me, and I mean really close to me. I was started backing away until I was pinned against the wall. I tried to push him away as he started to kiss me but he was too strong. Who knew a child of Aphrodite was actually strong?

I yelled at him to back off but he just smiled and said rather smugly, "Come on, you know you want to."

I tried desperately to get away with no luck. I was about to give up when the he got pushed to the ground. I looked up to see a very angry looking guy with short blond hair.

"She said 'Back. Off.' you loser!" then he kicked him in his soft spot and the preppy boy whined and crawled back toward his Barbie doll cabin.

I turned around to get a better look at my savior. And man was he hot! He was my age maybe a little bit older and had beautiful brown eyes and a gorgeous smile.

"Sorry about that. Antoine goes after every pretty face." He snarled in disgust, "Anyways, I'm Dayton. Son of Apollo. What's your name?"

So that's the end of chapter 2. I'll try to post faster this time. I wanted to make this one longer and better than the first one. I did rewrite the first chapter because it was REALLY bad. So if you read the crappy one first then you should re-read it, I changed part of the story line so it's a lot better! Please answer the poll on my page! It'll help me with the next chapter. Thanks! Please R&R!Again please answer my poll! I need it for my next chapter!

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