A/N: Sorry about the last A/N. I meant to post this on my other account, but it ended up on this one. My other account is IronandDiamonds.

Guest- Percy will remain cheeky, but I can make him more respectful I guess. I actually plan for the hunt and Artemis to hate him, so don't worry about that.

As soon as they appeared at camp borders, Percy noticed the abundant amount of monsters surrounding them; all waiting for a lone demigod to stupidly wander outside the borders.

"Yessssss, brethren, all our waiting hassss finally paid off. Attack!" Percy watched emotionlessly as arrows rained down towards him, all of which merely went a little off course and missed him.

Zoë did have this power, obviously, and was stuck with the need to jump out of the way, making her basically useless in the fight.

"Stupid male! Fight… at least you… umph…. At least you can fight." Percy, seemingly broken from a light trance turned to her with confusion. "Sorry, I was just trying to use my powers. You all made a really good potion by the way."

As he finished Percy raised his hands and sent the arrows back towards the monsters that shot them, every arrow hit a kill mark, and soon there were no more monsters left.

"Not good enough to disable my powers for more than an hour, but still good." Percy had barely turned around when a fast hand connected with his face, causing him to reel back in more shock than pain. He had, after all, just killed all the monsters with a flick of his wrist.

Call him crazy, but he was expecting more of a light back on the back instead of a fast pat on the face.

"Why didn't you do that earlier, I could have been killed." Percy's eyes became dark with annoyance as he turned towards her. "Oh no, I'm been a hunter of Artemis for two thousand years, and now I need a boys help in defeating a couple of monsters, he's such a jerk."

Zoë tried to slap him and he caught her hand. "Admit it, you're just upset you had to rely on a male to save you." Zoë's face turned red in anger as she kicked his legs out from under him and started walking away.

"I never have relied on a male, and I never will." Percy got to his feet and slowly jogged after her. "I'm pretty sure you just did."

"No, I was merely requesting your assistance in a situation I could have dealt with easily."

"Using big words won't help you win this argument."

"It wasn't meant to be big words stupid male."

"Can hunters do anything except act sexist?"

"Can you males to anything except treat women as inferior?"

"Name one time I treated a girl inferior and you never have to talk to me again."

"Well… you…" The more Zoë thought about it, the more frustrated she got. Never did he ever treat anyone as less. Sure, he teased them, but he did that with men and women, so if anything he was treating them as equals.

"Hello Chiron, nice to see you again." Percy looked over to where Zoë was looking and saw a half horse, half man, with a long salt and pepper beard. He turned back to Zoë with a look that told her they would be finishing their conversation later.

"Hello Zoë, and who might you be?" He stuck a hand out which I took in a firm grip. "Perseus Jackson, son of Zeus, and champion of Hestia and Poseidon." Chiron stood gaping at Percy, who was easily the most powerful demigod whose aura he'd ever felt.

"Well, Perseus-" Percy held up a hand to stop him. "Just Percy." Chiron nodded in understanding and continued. "Well, Percy, Annabeth can take you to your cabin while Zoë explains to me why she's here alone." Percy turned and looked right at a wall behind him expectantly.

"Are you gonna take me to my cabin or not, since I'm assuming your Annabeth." An area in front of the wall shimmered, and soon a girl no older than Percy stood before him. Her eyes were a much lighter gray than Percy's, and her hair was golden and bouncy.

"How'd you see me?" Percy shrugged his shoulders and started following her out of the building they were in. "I didn't really, but as a son of Zeus, I can kind of tell when you're breathing."

Annabeth nodded her head in understanding, and then smirked. "So you're saying all I have to do is stop breathing and you won't be able to see me?" Percy smiled slightly and shook his head. "Sure, let's test it out for a couple minutes."

Annabeth glared at him and he cheekily smiled back, causing her to blush and turn away. "You're going to be in cabin one. Two is Hera, but she never has any demigod children, it's more of an honorary cabin; three is Poseidon, but after the pact they made there shouldn't be any kids there," she glanced at him and shrugged her shoulders, "but you're here, so who knows."

As Annabeth kept on naming cabin numbers and telling him who their parents are, he couldn't help but notice there was only cabins for the major Greek gods, the ones everyone knew about.

"Why is there only cabins for Olympians?" Annabeth looked guiltily around at all the cabins. "The minor gods don't really get much respect, and if a child of a minor god does manage to get to camp, their mostly just thrown in with the Hermes cabin, and that's if anyone even decided to claim them."

Annabeth looked at Percy and saw a fire of determination in his eyes that she'd never seen so fierce in anyone before. "By the end of this war I guarantee that will change." He looked around at all the cabins and his eyes literally started glowing with a slight rage.

"I swear it on the Styx."

Annabeth looked at him like he was crazy, which he probably was. "You do realize that if you haven't done anything by the time this war is over, you're going to be tortures for eternity."

Percy looked around one last time at all the cabins around him. "I don't want to live in a world like this." At that he went up into his cabin and slammed the door behind him. "Should we put him on suicide watch?" Annabeth spun around and saw Zoë standing there with a smirk on her face. "Actually, maybe we should give him something to hang himself with."

Annabeth turned back towards his cabin with a glare on her face. "I know a prejudice hunter like you probably won't admit it, but he could wipe the floor with all of us and he hasn't even been trained yet."

Zoë looked at Annabeth with suspicion in her eyes. "How do you know that?" Annabeth turned towards her with steel in her eyes. "How can you not?"

Annabeth turned to go towards her cabin while Zoë stood there staring at his door, almost unable to comprehend how a male could be that good at something.

Suddenly his door opened and he walked out shirtless with a towel draped over his shoulder. Turning from closing his door, he smiled when he saw Zoë standing there. "Hey huntress, want to go to the lake with me?"

Zoë looked at him suspiciously. "What are you trying to do? Are you flirting with me?" Percy shook his head and started walking past her to the lake. She quickly caught up and stopped him.

"Sorry, did I say something to offend you? I can't really tell, but I didn't mean to." Zoë looked at him in confusion and then glared. "Why are you being nice to me? You're the reason I'm here, I could have survived on my own." Percy held his hands up in mock surrender.

"Calm down huntress, I just figured you would like being her with boys better than staying isolated your whole life until your almost dead and some wandering boy comes and takes your maidenhood, either willingly or by force." Zoë stared at him with eyebrows furrowed.

She hadn't really thought about it like that.

"Ok, well I'm going to swim in the lake. I ask again, do you want to go swimming?" Zoë glared at the ground and kicked a rock towards his cabin. "I hate swimming." Percy shook his head and started to walk towards the lake before stopping.

"That was a lie. I can sense the sea in you." Zoë froze and stared at him, unable to tell if he was bluffing or about to make some cheesy joke. "Who's your godly parent?" Percy turned towards her and she struggled to maintain eye contact.

"Atlas and Pleione." Percy stared at her in shock before giving her a scrutinizing glance. "You don't look immortal?" Zoë glumly shook her head. "I haven't been a full immortal since I left my home long ago."

Percy awkwardly stood there before pointing over his shoulder to the general direction of the lake. "I'm ah… I'm just gonna go swimming now. My offer still stands, if you want to join me." Zoë looked at his outstretched hand and shook her head.

"I'm going to go shoot my bow a little, I need the practice." Percy shook his head and started walking towards the archery field. "I thought you were going swimming?" Percy kept on walking in the same direction. "I can't have any fun, I must get better at everything." He said it in a robot voice and Zoë glared at him.

"I can have fun, and for your information, to me archery is the most fun thing I can do." Percy stopped walking and turned to glare at her. "What type of kid are you?" She shrugged her shoulders and walked past him towards the archery range.

"The two and a half thousand year old kind." Percy shook his head and quickly caught up with her. "That's no excuse and you know it. I know you may be stuck here, but there is some fun stuff to do." Zoë turned towards him and glared. "Like I said, this is fun for me, so just go to the lake, please. I'm perfectly fine going to the archery range, alone, and it's fun for me. So just leave me alone, I know you're just trying to get in my pants or something."

Percy stood above her with rage in his eyes. "I don't really give a Minatour shit about what happened in your old life, it gives you no right to act like a bitch to anyone besides a hunter who's nice to you. Good job by the way, you have to stay here for at least three years, and you just pissed off the only person that's even going to talk to you."

As he turned to stomp off she tried to grab him, but he quickly avoided it and kept on going to the lake. "I didn't mean it, please." Percy either didn't hear or didn't care, as he made no notice of what she said.

"I wasn't flirting by the way, I respect you to much for that." Zoë turned towards the archery range and sadly made her way towards it. It was going to be a long couple years for her.

-DB-

Percy walked up to the lake with an angry look on his face. "Hey, newbie. We didn't give you the initiation." Percy turned towards the group and easily identified them as a few burly children of Ares. "Now is not a good time."

The 'leader' made her way towards him with a smirk on her face. "It's always a good time when it's not a good time for you." Annabeth happened to be walking by and saw what was happening.

"Clarisse, don't!" Percy kept eye contact with Clarisse and held up his hand at Annabeth to silence her. "No, I need a good fight." Clarisse cracked her knuckles and brandished a spear cackling with electricity.

Suddenly the electricity flew from her spear tip and formed a small dagger of lightning in Percy's hands. "Hope you don't mind, but I don't normally bring a weapon when I plan on relaxing next to the lake." Clarisse got over her shock and charged at him wildly with her spear.

"On second thought, if you're the best fighter, then maybe I don't need to bring a weapon anywhere." Clarisse brought her spear down and Percy merely caught it in his hands and snapped the top of it off before sending a small streak of lightning into her, blowing her back into the sand.

He growled and slammed his fists into the ground. "For the love of the gods, I asked for a good fight, a barely broke a sweat beating her, someone else step up." No one dared challenge him, so he turned towards the ocean and started to go in. "I'm off to find some powerful monsters to fight."

Everyone watched as he swam out under the water, the younger campers in awe, and the older ones in shock.

No later than when he disappeared from sight, the horn rang… they were under attack.