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Air Planes and American Exchange

Annabeth POV

It took both Jason and I pulling and Piper charmspeaking to get Percy on the plane. He was not happy. At all. The whole ride to England was spent praying for forgiveness from Zeus even if mortals were staring (and trust me, they were staring).

Once we got off I spotted a man with flaming red hair and a sign that read,

saJon rceGa

ahiaTl cGera

reyPc anocsJk

zHale qesvLeue

cioN id nlAeog

iePrp lcnenaM

bnataAhne sChea

oLe dzevLa

nakFr gZnah

"That's them". I heard Thalia say.

"How do you know?" Percy challenged.

"Because it says so in Greek under the English Kelp head," Thalia replied. And sure enough, below the English it read

Jason Grace

Thaila Grace

Percy Jackson

Hazel Levesque

Nico di Angelo

Piper Mclean

Annabeth Chase

Leo Valdez

Frank Zhang

In ancient Greek.

"Oh," said Percy dumbly

After we all introduced ourselves (leaving out the fact that they were demigods, of course) to Mr. Weasley, who insisted on being called Arthur, we headed to the Leaky Cauldron, where we were to stay for a while. Percy, who bore the curse of Achilles, and who didn't sleep on the plane, fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. The other demigods talked for a while, but soon fell asleep.

Percy POV

I woke up to the promise of blue pancakes, which, to my disappointment, was a lie. Apparently, everyone had been shouting at me to get up for the last ten minutes until Annabeth came and whispered

"I am going to eat all of the blue pancakes if you don't wake up," in my ear. Stupid smart, cruel, girlfriend.

Annabeth POV

Percy wouldn't wake up for the others so I decided to help. I told him that I was going to eat all of the blue pancakes and suddenly, he sat bolt upright. Thalia face-palmed and murmured,

"Breakfast! Why didn't I think of that!"

Harry POV

Today we will meet the new American exchange students. Dumbledore said that they were all extremely powerful, some even more so than him, and that they were all extensively trained in physical combat. Their names were Percy, Annabeth, Jason, Piper, Frank, Hazel, Nico, Leo, and Thalia. When I first saw them I was in awe. They were all tanned except for one, but he made pale work. They were also fit and each one had an aura of power around them. They all smiled, but you could tell from their eyes, they have seen more than anyone deserved to see, especially the two in front.

The boy looked about seventeen or eighteen, and he was tall, with windswept black hair, and sea green eyes that never stopped moving. They looked happy enough, but you could tell that there was something buried beneath. Fear? Or maybe anger. Scars covered his body, up his arms, on his face, and even on his neck. Harry shivered. He didn't want to find out what made those. You could tell he was the leader.

The girl holding his hand, I assume she was his girlfriend, looked about the same age as him. She had curly blonde hair, and stormy grey eyes. I somehow knew that she saw everything with those eyes. She had almost as many scars as the first boy, and her eyes also held a hint of some not-so-great emotion. She looked smart, probably the brains of the group. This will certainly be an interesting year

Annabeth POV

When we met Harry, I could immediately tell that he didn't know what to think of the demigods. He studied us like someone would an interesting portrait. He didn't know what to think of us. We didn't know what to make of him either.

He was skinny, and weak looking, almost like he hadn't eaten in forever, with messy black hair and emerald green eyes. He had a weird lightning shaped scar on his forehead, almost like he was cursed by Zeus. He had pale skin and his posture told me that he didn't think of himself as the hero Chiron made him out to be. This will be an interesting quest