Disclaimer: I don't own any Heroes of Olympus Characters. And I don't own the other people that are going to show up *Wink wink* The ancient Babylonians own those. On with the story!
Annabeth's POV:
Back in Olympus.
We all made our way to the Empire State building and made our way to the lobby.
"600th floor please," I said, "and don't even try telling us that it doesn't exist because we've been there at least 3 times already."
The man eyes widened in realisation and he handed us all key cards.
"Thank you."I smirked.
Percy groaned as we made our way up in the Elevator .I personally agreed with him; Apollo does have a terrible sense of what's good music and what's not and don't even get me started on his haiku phase. The elevator dinged as we reached the 600th floor and we all filed out ,glad to be in a place with a sense of music.
I smiled as everyone gasped at the architecture that I designed.
"Wise girl," Percy gasped," This is AMAZING."
"Thanks."I grinned back in response.
We entered the Throne Room to find the Olympians all seated and both camps on either side of the hall.
They all turned and started applauding(A/N: Not the Olympians ,Duh. The Seven were just Puny mortals). I looked over to the others. Here's what they were doing:
Percy: Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly .
Piper: Looking around in complete bewilderment.
Jason: Ditto
Frank: Had turned into a mouse and hid behind Hazel's leg.
Hazel: Looking shocked but happy
Leo(A/N: He's alive in this fic and Calypso's here too.): He had lit his hair on fire and was trying to put it out.
Calypso: Face-palming at Leo
"Welcome ,Heroes!" Zeus thundered(geddit?...No?...Okay.),Let us-"
"OLYMPIANS"
Ha, I'm so evil :)
Well, peeps. That's the second chapter. Waddya think?
Review this story and tell me who you think is going to appear in the next chapter.
(Hint: Not necessarily 1 person *wink wink*)
Mega, Signing out. PEACE.