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Ok. New chapter. I apologize if this took me ages to put up because I didn't start planning this in advance. I know I said I was only going to do one chapter but you were all so nice and you commented and stuff.

Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson or Heroes of Olympus no matter how much I want to.

Here we go.

To Annabeth, the senate house looked way bigger on the inside than the outside. The ceiling shone with a magnificent mosaic and the floor was white marble. But only the back corner of the room seemed out of place, the beginning of a stairwell lead down, but to where? The entrance was covered with metal bars. In the centre of the room was a wooden table, which Annabeth guessed was where the Romans held meetings. Better than Camp Half-Blood's ping pong table, she thought. The table was covered with assorted objects, scabbards, knifes, laptops (similar to Daedalus' which Annabeth patted by her side), maps, papers and a bowl of jelly beans, which Annabeth frowned at, but said nothing to. Two greyhounds, one silver and one gold sat on either side of the table. Reyna and the rest of the group were sitting down at the large table when Percy and Annabeth walked in behind them.

'Percy and?'

'Annabeth.' Annabeth replied.

'Ah, right. Please sit.' Her tone was controlled but she kept stealing glances at Octavian who was sitting, with his pompous nose in the air.

Percy and Annabeth sat. Percy next to Reyna because he was a 'praetor' or something as he explained before. So Annabeth slid in next to Piper.

Reyna began speaking first, 'Octavian. The Greeks are here under a white flag, they mean no harm. I believe this is about the great prophecy, am I right?' She turned to Annabeth, Piper and Leo, who were all sitting in a row, shoulder to shoulder. Piper and Leo turned to Annabeth, waiting for her to speak. She rolled her eyes, but spoke, none the less.

'Yes, Reyna, you are right. We have come from Camp Half-Blood in Long Island, New York. We believe that the prophecy begins now and that Romans and Greeks must work together to bring down the giants and Gaea. Terra to you.'

This time it was Octavian who spoke, 'There is a warshipoutside, Reyna! Why should we believe that the Greeks are here under truce? Their campers could be in the ship, waiting to attack.'

'You can check it. We're clean.' Annabeth shot back.

'Fine!' Octavian rose, as if he was going to check it right then.

'Sit. Down.' Reyna growled and the dogs sprang up and mimicked her, growling.

Wincing, Octavian sat.

'How did you come to know about us? Until Percy got his memory back we had no idea that another camp existed. We thought the Greeks died out.'

So Annabeth, with Piper and Leo described from when Annabeth had a dream about a boy with one shoe until they landed there. At Camp Jupiter.

'My dogs haven't killed you. You are telling the truth.' Reyna reasoned.

Octavian didn't look happy.

Phew. Annabeth thought, thinking about how Mrs O'Leary pounced on you and not really wanting to experience the same thing with smaller but more vicious dogs.

'Right.' Percy cleared his throat, 'I guess, introductions?'

Everyone began talking at once. Annabeth was introduced to Hazel and Frank, the two demi-gods she had noticed next to Percy when she got off the ship. They had accompanied Percy on his quest and after everyone was quiet, they began telling theirstory. Frank was in the middle of explaining how he and Percy were trapped in a cage when they encountered the Amazons when Annabeth noticed Hazel hadn't taken her eyes off Leo. Leo hadn't seemed to notice, he was too caught up in the story, giving appropriate wow's and awesome's when needed. Frank would also occasionally glance at him when Hazel or Percy was talking, with a look of... Jealousy? Something similar, Annabeth decided.

'...and that's what happened.' Hazel finished, somewhat lamely.

'So,' Piper started. 'On our quest, we defeated Enceladus and you defeated Alcyoneus and Polybotes. That's good, I guess.'

Reyna stood, 'Octavian you can leave now. We need to talk about the prophecy.'

'But-'

'Now.' She glared at him.

He stormed away.

She waited before continuing, 'I believe that the seven of you, are the seven of the great prophecy.'

'Yeah, man!' Leo thrust his fist in the air and Piper buried her face in her hands.

Reyna raised her eyebrows at Leo and he blushed.

'Right. So. The seven half bloods are the greatest of the age. Greeks, I wish to hold a feast for you.'

'Wow, uh, thanks a lot.' Annabeth said, 'When?'

'Well I expect you want to discuss the prophecy with the rest of the group, so it will be tonight. Meanwhile, you have much to talk about.' And Reyna left the room.

The other six turned to Annabeth. 'What?' She said, 'I'm no leader.' She turned to Percy and Jason and Jason began talking, 'Uh, ok then. Has everyone heard the prophecy?'

'Seven half bloods shall answer the call,' Annabeth recited.

'To storm or fire, the world must fall... blah, blah, blah.' Leo added.

'Um, ok then. Good. So what do we do now? Percy?' Jason said, he clearly wasn't very comfortable with leading the group.

'How long did it take to build that ship? Where did you get the dragon's head? What did Chiron say?' Curse him and his ADHD. Annabeth rolled her eyes, but Leo was already talking, 'It took my cabin and I-'

'Leo, the whole camphelped.' Piper sighed, 'Except for the majority of my cabin.'

'Well yeah, but-'

'Guys this isn't what we need to be taking about!' Annabeth snapped.

They all stared at her.

'Sorry, it's just... The prophecy. We have more important things to do.'

Hazel cleared her throat, 'Annabeth is right, we can't just sit around chatting all day.'

Annabeth gave her a grateful look and mouthed thanks.

'We believe that Gaea and the giants are threatening Mount Olympus. The originalMount Olympus, in Greece.'

'So thats what the giant flying war ship is for.' Frank said.

'It would be dangerous to travel by land. Impossible actually, and with Jason and Percy we would be very safe in the air, in a ship.'

'Good point.' Percy said, 'How well equipped is your war ship?' He looked to Leo.

'Well, I can say as the supreme commander of the ArgoII-'

'Repair boy.' Piper muttered.

'- The ship is loaded with heaps of sweet weapons, celestial bronze cannons, swords, knifes, spears and every kind of weapon you can imagine. Enough to make Ares- uh, Mars, proud.' He said, glancing at Frank.

'I think Camp Jupiter can help with that.' Percy said, smirking at Frank and Hazel.

'Defiantly.' Hazel nodded, 'Imperial gold, very helpful.' She said unsheathing her sparthawhich glittered gold, like a weapon that Annabeth had never seen before.

'Anyway. Do you guys want a tour of our war ship?' Leo said, mischievously.

'Sure, what could go wrong?' Percy shrugged.