Chaper2
Still don't own Percy Jackson
Perseus Jackson, Percy Jackson, if he heard that name or any variation of it. Orion was sure he was going to blow. Apparently the course of the war would be decided by a teenager. Yeah, no pressure there he was sure. Immortals sure like to use young people to fix problems, a lot, it seemed to him. Now don't get him wrong their nothing wrong with the guy personally, but how would you like to have the last four hours of your life with a lot of people you really don't like, talking about the great prophecy and it's importance. Briefly he wondered what the guy would be like, but a minute into the thought he feels ridicules. If he ever did somehow meet the guy he would most likely end up scoured. Not really wanting to think about the whole thing or the war he would soon be joining .he did the one thing that always cleared his head. Hunting, so what if they had a little, or a lot of extra food he needed this or there would be some serious problems. Grabbing his bow and dagger he took off deeper into the woods. After just running a bit he decided to climb a tree to get a better view of his surroundings. Once he got to the top he looked around and spotted a harpy really far away. Confused he spotted an arrow fly through the air and the monster shriek briefly as it turned to dust. This followed by a girl going to and picking up the arrow and putting it back in her quiver. The girl had short spiky pitch black hair and eyes such a distinct blue they could be seen clearly even from where he was. He noticed she was wearing what almost looked like a silver parka, and as she turned he swore he saw a flash of silver in her hair. Suddenly she was running, running and gone. her speed almost seemed inhuman .Orion knew very well he should just turn back and tell the others about the girl he had seen ,but her presence had a weird familiarity. The truth was for some odd reason he really wanted to follow her. A choice he would need to make extremely quick because, if he waited to long he would lose her even at his speed. He steeled himself in a flash a decision was made, as ran from tree to tree brush flying occasionally. He would follow the somehow familiar stranger. He had been following the titian all his life saying he had no other chice, now he would chose something for himself. As he sped up he saw a blur of silver and assumed it was the girl following it with a cat like grace. Nearing where must have been the destination a sense of horror came over him. The large shape had begun forming a noticeable structure. Memories of what a silver parka meant and that had in fact been what she was wearing. Orion silently cursed in his head. How could he have been so stupid? Of course the one time he does something for himself it turns out to be something only a complete and total idiot would do. This was seriously not good.
Hey, anyone know if you got to put a disclaimer every , and I'm going to try and keep every one in character ,but their might be some slightly oc moment.