WAAAGWAAAAAAN, 8D

So, I know I haven't posted in a while, I just have really limited Internet access. T_T

~liiifeee suuuckkkkkssssssss ;c

Any whom, just a high five to all of those people who actually took this story into consideration. Please review, and share you're opinions with me! I need guidance, cause it really sucks when you have writers block and your just there at your keyboard or desk like: FML. ;_; I know this chapters really long, and boring. I always hate beginnings. I do, I really do.

But its some'some we have to go through.

I will be writing some new stories in the very near future that may or may not have to do with PJ&O/HoO.

here are a couple'a warnings or for all'yall.

IN MY FANFIC: (concerning love triangles and all that jazz.)

1) There really isn't many strong Jiper moments, nor a lot of strong Jeyna moments.

If I focus way too much on the romantic side of the story it draws away the actual point of the story.

I just don't think we should set our hopes that high, cause as much as I love Ricky (I DO I REALLY DO) y'know his love triangles are freaking complicated so, I decide not to take such a huge leap into it. I don't think reyna and Jason were a couple, I just think they were really close, or almost but some stuff just got in the way.

Piper and Jason are friends. Jason wants to keep it that way until he knows whats gwanin with him and Reyna. If it doesn't work out than Piper's always up for the rebound. Piper is a powerful character but a lot of shallow girls just take advantage of that and either raise her up too highly for her beauty or label her weak. ~-~ pisses me off, but (: We all have our perceptions, and this is mine.

2) People think Sammy is Leo... or vica versa. BUT whatever. I just really think that if Hazel and Leo get together Frank could die because of Leo's fire abilities. So, I hope you guys can put two and two together and save me time cause most people don't read these ._.

3) Percabeth fans, c: alright. There will be a moment.. scratch that momentsssss(s) *plural*, but not very intense /strong ones, that won't fit with the story.

4)Octavian, is gonna have a say. :) I freaking love & hate & love him~

SHARE YOUR OPINIONS WITH ME AND REVIEW.

kiss kiss.

enjoy.


; Annabeth

As soon as she reached the deck, Annabeth felt her stomach drop around her ankles. She sent a silent threat to Jupiter/Zeus to see if he'd test her anxiety with random occurrences of turbulence.

You're demigod son is on this ship, Jupiter, so I suggest you stop playing games.

It was stupid, sending such an irrelevant threat to the King of all of the Olympian gods, when she knew good as hell that air travel didn't affect her at all, it only affected Percy (and other descendants of the Big three that aren't the children of Zeus/Jupiter). She took in a huge breath of fresh air, she could do this, she had to do this. She was sure that he was alive, he just had to be. Tyson had told her and all of the other campers that he made it to the Roman Camp safely. Even Mrs. Jackson reassured her (with a great deal of curiousity and panic) that he was on a quest. She knew he was there, the question was did he stay like she had asked him to? When Grover had reminded her that he and Percy had an empathy link, she could've screamed. How stupid could she get? They'd tried their best to contact him but all he managed to ask was; "Are you real?" She wanted to slap him for saying that, of course she was real. She told him to stay and wait for Tyson, but the idiot had to go on some quest and judging from her dreams hadn't even survived. She could feel the sob swelling in her chest. If he was at the Roman Camp, she'd slap him for sure. He's failed whispered a taunting voice within the walls of her mind. Unexpectedly, she had slapped herself just to shake herself from this grave trance.

He's alive. I know it she told herself.

She hoped no one saw her slap herself. The last thing she needed was to be a called not only a bipolar emotional control freak, but a self-slapping emotional bipolar control freak? She couldn't take the chances.

She told herself to breathe, as she walked over to the place where Leo and Jason were trying to steer.

"What a great time to wake up Ms. I-slap-myself-for-fun!" said Leo, with a tone that was dripping with false encouragement and a whole lot of mockery. Apparently someone had seen her slap herself.

Self-esteem = decreased.

She frowned, even though she knew Leo was just teasing her she could sense that even he was worried. His curly brown hair was uncombed and there were heavy bags under his laughing brown eyes. He, like Piper, had changed over the summer. Leo had developed more worry lines and had gained a few extra pounds of muscle to make him a bit leaner than he was scrawny. Annabeth figured it was from him being the... what did he call himself "The Supreme Commander of the Argo II"? and having to work day and night on his "Divine Creation of Demigodishness?"

Despite all of the changes he had faced, the poor kid was still smaller than most, he still had his mischievous grin and notorious fidgeting spasms just about every second of the day.

Even though his looks have changed Annabeth thought his sense of humour is forever immortal.

"Very funny, Mr. I-don't-know-how-to-steer-my-own-warship" she retaliated, taunting him.

It was a sort of game they had played for the past eight months. She wasn't really as close with Leo as she was with any of the other demigods at camp, meaning she hadn't shared her life story beginning to end with him nor had he shared his, but they seemed to have this playful love-hate relationship going on. He acted as that annoying little brother that would never shut up and part of her was thankful for it. Whenever she had those emotional freak outs and many people were telling her to force that sadness out, Leo would always come and say something that dominated any sadness inside. He didn't seem to care whatever it was that was making her upset; all he did was try to push it away. He was probably the most annoying yet un-nosiest demigod around. And to her surprise, Annabeth appreciated it.

"Pfft! I wanna see you try and steer this bad boy half way across the UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, with everyone on your back Ms. I'm-undefeatable." Leo carelessly yet playfully threw back.

"I wanna see you try and steer this thing without Jason's help Mr. I-think-I'm-so-cool-but-all-I-do-is-make-lame-jokes." Annabeth laughed, she could tell she hit a soft spot.

Leo scrunched his face up and pretended to make those exaggerated hurt expressions, with his mouth opened, gaping. He touched his chest gingerly, like an abandoned damsel in distress. He made one of those sounds that many of the girls from the Aphrodite cabin who were suffering from a bad hair day made and just received a comment falling under the lines of is it just me, or is you're hair looking smokin' today.

Annabeth burst out laughing; it felt good to joke around in such stiff circumstances.

"FYI, Ms. Know-It-All, I am steering this ship without Jason's help, TYVM (thank you very much). Jason's on the third mast, on lookout." He said exasperated. He seemed to have settled down after the TYVM part. Annabeth had taken a look up and saw Jason looking through a telescope, the ones pirates would have used when looking for treasured island in the horizon.

"He said he'd sound the alarm when he saw them from a distance." Leo said looking up. Jason seemed to have noticed they were staring up at him and waved. Annabeth had remembered the first time she saw Jason, he had been electrocuted and of course his shoe was missing. She remembered cursing Hera for setting her on false pretenses but it was true. The answer to finding Percy was Jason.

She could sense from the beginning that he wasn't a Greek demigod but either way he had figured out his past which was great. She could tell that when he tried to remember things it pained. He was wearing an orange Camp Half-Blood t-shirt, a new windbreaker he bought over the summer and jeans. His close-cropped blond hair was out of place and was due for a trim. To Jason, Annabeth felt like a mother. He had always come to her for help or whenever he remembered something important. She didn't really enjoy it, but she wasn't that annoyed by it. She had tried explaining that to Piper before but couldn't seem to put things into words the way she did.

"I'll be right back, try not to crash into any cities while no one is supervising you, Mr. I-need-supervision-24/7." She smiled and started for the side of the ship.

"I don't need supervision, Grandma—" Leo was interrupted by the sound of an alarm. It wasn't really threatening nor scaring but sort of like a medieval fanfare.

"I SEE THEM" bellowed Jason from above. Leo sent a message through one of the magical intercoms and told all crew members to get to their stations; they'd be landing in two minutes. Annabeth didn't really have much of a station so she ran to the side of the Argo II. She looked into the distance, and could see not a camp, but a whole freaking city. There was a hill in the distance with all sorts of magnificent temples, a city filled with white building homes, colorful tiled roads and an amazing forum. Some buildings within the city were ruined and she could see in the distance a vacant field that was decorated with craters. Near the end of the field, was… was that an aqueduct? She couldn't believe it. Jason said there was a camp, but he hadn't mentioned a whole city! It even had a mini coliseum. The sight before her was breathtaking, this wasn't a camp… it dawned on her that this was a mini version of Rome. She heard Leo and Jason barking orders that were lost in the wind. As the ship moved even closer, and passed over a partially damaged building she could see the little and somewhat visible specks of purple figures.

"JASON! Control the winds so we can land right there in that open square!" she heard Leo bark. He was pointing at what looked like a forum, a mini town square. She heard different horns blowing in the distance, but Annabeth was so lost in the architecture she hadn't noticed that they had landed until Jason tapped her shoulder.

"Well then, ladies first."


Tell me whatchu think.

The next chapter will be in Annabeths POV, which is short. Cause it's just a Percabeth reunion. {-:

Love, You're Untold Legacy.