To tell the truth. I woke up on the floor, with a pillow on my head and a bird sitting on my head. A bit weird for me but I guess I have to get used to it seems I'm the god of animals, apparently. I'm half expecting a demon to jump out of the shadows and start licking me. I mean who am I? Snow-white. I panicked when I noticed I couldn't see, I thought I was the first blind god and then the little birdy (who I have now named Dave) started pecking me and saying:

"My lord! Wake."

So now, not only can I talk to horses but I can talk to birds and I'm presuming any other animal. Great. Now where ever I go ill have little pigeons following me to have a chat. Fun.

When Dave started to talk to me, I freaked out even more.

I jumped up and held out my pillow blindly as if to protect me from a monster. Then I noticed I wasn't blind for I could see black feathers flying around the… room.

But I was too shocked to be happy.

"What the-"I exclaimed only to be interrupted by the little, or shall I say big and beautiful birdy.

"Sorry to interrupt you lord, but you must not use that language"

I warily watched as the bird landed on my shoulder and tilted its head at me.

"Sorry" I said "Uh so … what's your name"

"I do not have a name lord" He answered.

I thought for a moment then grinned.

"Dave" I said defiantly. Dave's head was tilted so much I was afraid it was going to snap off.

"Excuse me?" He asked. I finally put a finger on his accent. English. Well, that explains the perfect speech patterns.

"That's your name. Dave" I grinned wider.

"Ok" He answered quietly. "I'll leave you for a while" I smiled one last time before Dave disappeared out of a window.

After he left I had time to look around the room.

It was large and golden like the sun; the walls were metallic and shiny. So shiny that I could see myself in them and damn, I looked weirdly good.

My hair was messy and windswept in a way that would make girls drawl. My skin was perfectly tanned and clear. My body was ... how should i put this...

Hot? Perfect? Amazing? Probably all three.

Not one thing about me was ugly. That was scary. I truly looked like a male Aphrodite.

But that wasn't the scariest thing. The scary thing was my eyes. They were gold like Luke's old eyes once he joined Kronos with flecks of sea green dancing in them. My eyelashes were dark and longer, and perfect.

I was freaked out. I wasn't me anymore. I wasn't Percy Jackson. I was Lord Perseus, the god.

I made faces. Trying to make myself look ugly, but I couldn't.
After about an hour of trying to make myself ugly I gave up.

I looked round the room and soon found a door. I ran towards it and opened it as if it was my lifeline. Once I was out I looked round. I saw various statues of Apollo. Bows and Arrows on the walls. Beautiful mosaics. A huge flat screen TV. A large red couch. Various modern devices mixed in with ancient Greek stuff.

I knew where I was in seconds. Apollo's temple. My mentor's temple.

Wise girl did a good job. I thought to myself as I walked around.

I walked out the entrance and sat on the steps and watched the sun come up in the sky.

Apollo would be back soon.

So I waited for about an hour until I saw Apollo's red sports car pull up next to the temple.

I saw a flash of Apollo's blonde hair and black sunglasses.

He jumped out the car, throwing a wink to a passing nymph who blushed, giggled and ran off. I smirked. Typical him.

He caught sight of me and grinned.

"Percy!" He yelled even though we were only about nine meters apart.

"Apollo!" I shouted back.

He ran over to me and said one thing.

"Before we start our training, Chirons asked us to come to camp, Something about your cabin being made. Now come on, lets get you out of that"

He motioned to my clothes.

I raised an eyebrow but followed him inside of his temple

HI guys, thank you for reviewing. I just want to make this clear that Aphrodite wont go out with Percy.

So... whatcha think .

Not too boring is it?

I sure hope not!