Percy wasn't really sorry, and he was sure Nico knew that. After he left the site, he returned back to his cabin. He actually couldn't believe the stupidity of his cousin. He punched a god! The Lord of Time!

But Percy knew his fatal flaw. Even if his friends had abandoned him and punched him in his face. He knew he couldn't stay mad at them. He knew he was going to apologise to them.

Little did he know, Hades and Poseidon was watching the whole Capture the Flag game, analysing his weak points.

When Hades saw the little incident between the two, he was ashamed and angry, at the fact that his son had punched the Lord of Time, and was angry at the fact that Percy had used the water inhumanly. He knew Nico was very much like him, and had a quick temper, so he was not surprised when he lashed out. He loved his son to bits, even if he didn't like to admit it.

Hades read Perseus' mind, and saw what he was thinking. He was very proud of his nephew, because he, as well as the other gods, and every demigod, AND every mortal owed him a life debt. He had saved them all once (or more times, in his friends cases). He was also proud because he was willing to forgive his son, who he cherished so much.

Poseidon was thinking the exact same. Also, they were extremely exited about training the boy.

BACK TO PERCY

Percy had lied down after thinking, and had quickly fallen asleep. A curious and star-struck fan-girl of Perseus had entered the cabin. She was a daughter of Apollo, and she had intended to view his cabin, but had seen his peaceful face and couldn't resist it. She pecked him on the lips, and took a last view of the magnificently crafted cabin, and the handsome face of her hero, and shuffled out of the cabin.

The next day, Percy was ecstatic. He was nervous about leaving camp, which he had spent so many years at. Quickly brushing his teeth and putting on clothes, he left for the mess hall.

Once he had arrived, it was half full. The whole of the Apollo cabin was their, as well as the Demeter cabin and Athena cabin was there, since they were the early risers. Percy wondered what time it was, so he was going to ask Nyssa, one of the people who was up from the Hephatus cabin, before he realised he controlled the Time. He concentrated of the power in himself, and changed the time for the whole world to 9:30. It took a lot of energy.

Suddenly, alarm clocks from Dionysus cabin rang, and Percy wondered if it had worked. He asked Nyssa, whom was shocked to find it was 9:30. Percy smirked slightly, pleased with his display of powers.

He sat at his table, and kindly asked the star-strucked nymphs to bring ambrosia to eat and nectar to drink, since he wanted to see if it was better than usual mortal food.

A nymph brought it to him, and grinned flirtatiously, "Here you go, my lord."

He rolled his eyes, shocked at how fast news spread around the Camp. He would not be shocked if demigods living across the world knew by now.

He took two pieces of bread, and offered it to Poseidon and Hades. The fire burst up, indicating that they were pleased.

He took a piece of ambrosia in his hand, and held it like cake. He put it in his mouth, and was overwhelmed by a taste of Elysium. Giddy for more, he drank nectar to his heart content, since he had not drank more than a cup before. He realised with a start that everyone was staring in jealousy.

He put his hands in a bowl of water, and then dried his hands mentally. Percy was surprised to smell yet again another offering, and Hermes sitting at his right, and Apollo sitting on his left.

"Hey, cousin!" They both said in unison. Percy was thinking of the Stoll brothers, and how much they were like the duo.

"Hi guys. Need something?"

"Eh, not necessarily – We're doing," Hermes started,

"A favour," Apollo continued, smirking,

"For Uncle Poseidon!" They ended together.

Percy shook his head and thought about Fred and George from Harry Potter. He was curious to what the favour was so he asked, "What's the favour?"

"Oh – to take you to your fathers palace in Apollo's new ride."

"What's the make?" Percy questioned.

Apollo frowned and muttered, "BMW…"

Hermes smirked and said, "Sorry, what was that?"

"A BMW, for goodness sake! Father banned me from buying Lamborghinis, Nissan's, and any other car that surpasses 190 miles per hour in under twenty seconds," He grimaced, "It's all Thalia's fault! Apparently, Zeus thought it was my fault for letting her drive!"

Hermes smirked at Percy and they burst out laughing, "Don't worry, mate, when Percy finishes his training, we'll take godly revenge on our blessed half-sister, or cousin, in Percy's case. Okay, I transported your stuff when you were eating, Percy. Let's go!" Hermes and Apollo said their goodbyes to there children, and then flew over the sea, and over Atlantis. Apollo 'installed' flying mode to his BMW M5. Percy thought it was a nice enough car, but to his cousins, it was child's play.

"This is were your handsome cousin's stop," Hermes said,

"For we cannot enter…" Apollo was going to say more, but Percy interrupted.

"Don't start. You killed me the first time, metaphorically speaking. Bye!" Percy jumped out the car and plummeted to the sea.

Here I come Atlantis!