Hey guys so I am re-writing and re-naming kidz. I started this story over 2 years ago and the writing just made me cringe when I went to continue the story, also I was really bad with switching POV before and it was really confusing so this is going to be in Aria's POV if you have read Kidz (I have changed her name to Brooklyn so keep that in mind)

Here are the names of the kids (I renamed some) and their grades.

Rainer Clyde Jackson-11

Skyler Philip Grace- 11

Rose Ellie Stole -11

Amber Hart Zhang- 8

Brooklyn Sofia Jackson -8

Calvin Ash Stoll -8

Alexander Sage Jackson-4

Kayla Amity Jackson-4

Elena Mae Grace -3

Clara Ruby Zhang -3

Some people go looking for trouble, some people want to have the reputation as a troubled kid. The kid that doesn't get the best grades, the one that always seems to get into trouble. Much to the way everyone thinks this isn't me though.

If you had a choice would you rather be the goody two shoes who gets amazing grades and no one notices you, or would you rather be the troubled kid?

My name is Brooklyn Jackson, yes Jackson as in Percy Jackson the demigod who saved the world not once but twice when he was a teenager. And yeah my dad did marry Annabeth Chase his best friend who was with him through thick and thin for all those years.

So maybe I'm not technically a half blood, but that's what I and everyone I care about consider me. I have some of my dad's water powers although not all, and according to Chiron I will attract monsters so I know how to fight. The good thing is I didn't get the dyslexia that my parents have the bad thing is I have issues reading the ancient languages. Both Greek and Latin don't come easy for me but being a bit like my mom I just work even harder to get that.

I know what you are thinking "but wait I thought that the Greeks didn't live long enough to have kids" yeah that use to be the case, but since the second giant war things have changed. My parents and a bunch of their friends actually moved to New Rome to go to college (don't ask me how it shows up in the real world once they leave for work) and I guess the gods have been protecting them because almost everyone who survived the wars is still alive. Now there are a few exceptions to that, like my would be Aunt Clarisse who died on a quest when she was 20. I use to love this one story my parents would tell me when I was little about when Clarisse was the one who ended up saving everyone when my parents were 13 or when she killed a drakon single handily after her best friend had died in the battle of Manhattan.

Anyway I'm 13 years old turn 14 and this is the story of how my life changed forever. Let's start at the beginning though, because like they say in sound of music "It's a very nice place to start"

Beep, beep, beep I rolled over, hit my alarm off and I was about to go back to sleep when the twins came running into my room.

"Brook get up you told us not to let you go back to sleep this morning," Kayla said sitting on my chest.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!" Zander said jumping on me. The Twins are 10 years old and 3 years younger than me so thankfully i could use them as an alarm clock.

"I'm up," I called picking Kayla up before putting her on the ground. "You two go watch cartoons or something," I told them before grabbing my phone and heading to the bathroom.

I plugged my phone into my speakers and started to play some music as the shower heated up.

Bing, my phone went off signaling that I had a text message in the group chat. It has my two best friends in it Amber and Calvin it was Amber who had texted though

Last day guys! See you soon don't forget to pack!

She was so excited, we all were but Amber has this huge crush on a son of Apollo named Jake and I know she can't wait to see him again after an entire school year away from camp.

I have been packed for about two weeks. See you soon :*

I sent before stepping in the shower singing along to my favorite play list.

"Brook hurry up I need to get ready too" I heard my older brother Rainer call. He is in grade 11 ad we don't actually fight as much as you might think, he just hates that I'm starting to grow up.

"Yeah, yeah, just let me get dresses Rai," I called out knowing that he would give me the few minutes I needed. I put on a pair of high wasted jean shorts and my favorite flowy white cropped shirt. Looking in the mirror I was acceptable for the pictures I know mom will take. My long blond hair stick straight to my lower back, a little mascara and lip-gloss is as far as I go with makeup I was almost ready for my last day in grade 8.

"Morning Brooklyn," Mom said herding the twins into their room to get ready.

"Morning Mom, is Daddy up yet?" I asked from my door so I could get the last few things together.

"Yeah breakfast should be ready soon baby," mom said before she disappeared to help the twins get ready.