Chapter 3- Vacations Part 2 and HIM! Part 1

A/N: Some parts of this story later will be ROMANCE; I do not know the parties yet... or do I? tell me which ones you want as well!

Done by JIO

When they got to the city, even if it was just the inside of Hermes workplace, where many mortals were sorting through mail that Percy felt the twinges of pain. The lights is what it turned out to be, it was the mortal lights blinding to Percy's eyes, after all he had only seen certain lights, the lights that were pearlized in the water, the hot flames of the underworld and the white light that Olympus ran off of, it was a copy of Apollo, when he was on the sun chariot. These were artificial and was made of something called electrickity, or something like that. Being Prince of Olympus, he had to learn all these boring stuffs, but do not ever doubt that Percy was going to stare at everything in awe. He had not been to the mortal world at all, probably only three times since he was born, but he did not remember; and his dads said it was dangerous. Something called a "bully" would hurt him? What was a bully?

"PAPI?!" Percy gasped and held out a handful of small M&M's, what the god knew but forgot, was that he would be super hyper once he was done with the candy.

Add to that he had, Apollo's mischief, as well as his own, Hephaestus' restlessness, Ares' cruel attitude, Zeus' paranoia, Poseidon's calm before the storm, Hades moody and coldness. Dionysus' crazy obsession with his drinking, and when he gets drunk on his own drinks it isn't good.

Now that Percy was done with his junk food, he rushed off to leave the god to do his work and then take the back to Olympus, after all being with Papi Hermes is so much fun, even though the god says he wouldn't be doing work, he somehow always is.

KRONOS' POV (Did you see that coming?)

I sat there at the mortal cafeteria; I was watching all the people. When the door burst open and a boy with changing hair, but mostly on raven black strode in. He had different eye colour's as well, that was what made me look at him along with the others in the room, but also because of his dramatic entrance and his powers.

I stood and approached him.

"Little one" I say and watch as he turns around and I am caught off guard. He smells like ALL of them! I did not notice but now I do. "Who is your dad?"

His green than blue now golden now blue eyes focus on me.

"Hermes." Was his musical reply.

A lie yet not a lie.

"Who are you?"

"Perseus, Prince of Olympus, 13th Olympian on my sixteenth birthday. Now! Come!" He says and grabs a hold of my wrist.

I was surprised at how strong he was as he dragged me to an arcade room, the room with blurry screens that kids seemed hooked on.

"If you win you can take me anywhere in the world, and if I win! I get something from you!" pushing us to a game he stops and stares, his hands twitching and his eyes assessing everyone.

Snapping his small hands Perseus now has a handful of coins.

"LLLLLLLLEEEEEETTTTT TTTTHHHHHHEEEEEEE GAMESSSSSSS BEGIN!" Handing me a round leather sort of ball he shows to bounce and how to shoot.

"Ready?" he asks.

"Ready" I confirm.

I was once again surprised at how this little one seemed to distract me from the pains of Rhea and all that drama.

It was three hours later when I was getting quite upset this kid had won, I lost.

Epically.

"What!?" I scowl and see the prince laugh and take out a blue-raspberry drink and start to drink.

"Want one?" his innocent colorful eyes, eye me.

"Yes Please." I grit out.

"PERCY!?" a man I recognize as Hermes the messenger of the god's storms over.

"PAPI" I chuckle at his shout and back into the shadows.

"I will meet you here again, next time, I enjoyed our time together little one."- I speak into his mind.