HEY! Sorry I haven't been on as much as I'd like to have been! Don't know if I said this last time, but Jeyna fans please notice, this is Jasper. There will be Jeyna moments, and Reyna and Piper will NOT hate each other! I think they should at least try to get along! So that's what I'm going to do, okay? Don't stop reading cause you don't like Jasper, and I have nothing against Reyna! Just making that clear! This is a Percabeth, Jasper, Frazel (FrankXHazel) fanfic, I guess, and the romantic moments won't be too strong, okay? Some people just don't understand that so I made it clear for them!

Disclaimer: I always forget this, but seriously! How many times do you have to say it for it to be clear? *Talking with Travis and Conner* I mean do I look like a male to you? *Travis and Conner start to say something* Don't you dare answer that!

Piper

Jason kissed me. He actually kissed me! Piper was feeling ecstatic, and didn't know how the day could get any better than it was until Jason took her hand and they traveled past Reyna, hand-in-hand. Her face was expressionless, but her eyes said it all. I saw anger, hate, and…..hurt. A lot of hurt. And I felt bad. I, Piper McLean, feel bad for Reyna. I mean, I wouldn't like it either if my boyfriend, or would-be boyfriend, disappeared for eight months, then comes back and likes another girl. I was preparing myself for Jason to have another girlfriend here at the Roman camp, and would let him go unless he wanted to stay. I don't know how crushed and hurt I would feel if he did go. I made a silent promise to myself that I would try my hardest to be friends with Reyna.

When everyone was up on deck, we were landing on the beach of Camp Half-Blood. The 100 or so Romans- yes, we brought more than 50! Octavian demanded that we bring more Romans incase the Greeks turned out to be hostile!- looked uncomfortable and nervous. I saw Percy, Annabeth, Frank, and Hazel near the front of the ship. Percy wore an anxious expression on his face, Annabeth seemed calmer then I'd ever seen her since I met her, and Hazel and Frank stood talking to each other quietly, looking uncomfortable. I glanced at Jason and he seemed to understand. He walked off and started telling Hazel and Frank all about camp, as I walked over to Percy and Annabeth.

"-saying you need to calm down!" They seemed to be having a discussion. At first I thought it was an argument until I heard Percy.

"I know."

"Then why are you so-oh. Hey, Piper!" Annabeth looked at me. I smiled in response.

"So, Percy, you nervous to see your old friends?" I asked casually. He ran his fingers through his already messed up hair, and looked at me and smiled, his eyes shining and matching the ocean exactly.

"That's an understatement! I hope Clarisse doesn't try to dunk my head in the toilet again," he laughed. Annabeth joined in, and I couldn't help cracking a smile. Percy was definitely something. He laughed at himself, which is always a good thing, and he cared about his friends. One thing bothered me though. His mood shifted so easily. Like when Thalia pranked him, that morning at breakfast he was happy, but the moment she walked in and sat down he turned quiet and scowled at her. She just stuck her tongue out at him, and his anger melted away and he was laughing again.

I looked back over the valley, "They really missed you. You seem quite the hero, here."

"I had help almost all the time." Annabeth rolled her eyes. She looked at Piper, as if to say, he's-being-modest. "I had Annabeth and Grover on either side of me the whole ride. Except one time, it was Thalia and Grover, but I still had help," he finished just as the gang plank hit the soft sand of Long Island. People shifted nervously and looked around waiting for someone to walk off first. Percy looked at Annabeth, as if asking approval. She rolled her eyes again and nodded. Percy gave her quick kiss on the cheek and ran off the gang plank and onto the beach like a mad man. Annabeth got up and looked at me.

"C'mon. We better make sure the campers don't run him over with excitement!"

Percy (A/N- I know I'm going out of order, but I need Percy's POV right here!)

As soon as Annabeth gave the word that I could leave the ship-yes I get my girlfriend's approval on things!- I ran as fast as I could off the boat. A lot of people stared at me as I ran at top speed for the beach, but hey, when you haven't been home for eight months you just want to get there as fast as possible! When my feet hit soft, hot sand, I fell on the ground and rolled onto my back and took a deep breath. I'm home! I'm finally home! I thought. I wanted to burst with the happiness of being able to see my old friends again and got up to find them quickly, but they were already there, staring at me in bewilderment.

I wide grin spread across my face, and I saw the same reactions coming from them. I spotted many people I knew. I saw Conner and Travis Stoll, Katie Gardner, Clarisse La Rue, Will Solace, Jake Mason, and so many new campers. I estimated we had between three hundred and four hundred campers now. I heard a laugh come from behind me and turned to see Annabeth and Piper walking up to me, followed by Jason, Hazel, and Frank. The campers from Camp Half-Blood started cheering, and there were a lot of 'Percy!'-s and 'Oh gods! Where have you been?'-s and I was patted on the back and hugged by many of my friends.

Man, was it good to be home! I was about to turn and find Chiron when a certain red-head came and slapped me across the face. "Where in the world have you been, Perseus Jackson? The whole camp has gone out of their minds with worry! Even I couldn't see where you were!" Rachel, the Oracle of Delphi, screamed in my face. But before I could answer she was squeezing me in a bone crushing hug.

"Demigods…..still…..need….to breath!" I managed to get out. Some campers were laughing, and Rachel let go of me and chuckled. Annabeth came forward and hugged Rachel. I could hear the red-haired girl whisper in the daughter of Athena's ear, "I knew you'd find him." Annabeth stepped back and I wrapped my arm around her shoulder, and she put her arm around my waist.

Someone had started a chant, because soon enough the whole camp was shouting "Kiss her! Kiss her!" Annabeth and I laughed and I moved my arm from her shoulders down to her waist and kissed her on the lips. She removed her arm from my waist and wrapped them around my neck instead. Soon we were in a make-out session, and I could tell that they were getting uncomfortable watching us make out.

I heard a gruff, familiar voice I hadn't heard in a long time shout, "Dump them in the lake!" I could feel us being picked up, and Annabeth and I separated, but continued to hold hands. We were laughing our heads off by the time they threw us in. This time we didn't make out underwater and decided to return to the surface world where they were all waiting for us. When we reached the shore of the beach, I touched Annabeth's arm and she instantly dried, then I pointed my finger at the campers who threw us in, and doused them from head-to-toe, in salt water. Soon everyone was laughing, even the Romans. Maybe this whole Romans and Greeks getting along thing wouldn't be as hard as I thought.

Boy was I wrong.

Hey I realized something! I love you guys! You are the best fans ever! I mean, I have over 13,000 hits, and that in my opinion, is AWESOME! ou seriously are the best!

~*J*~