A/N: Hey!! This is my first fan fiction, so BE NICE PEOPLE!!!! I'm really sorry the first chapter was so short, but I'll do better!! I, of course, love reviews, but you should know that. (Who doesn't love reviews?) Also, I do not own Percy Jackson. But hey, you know that, right? Any way, here you go:

Percy and Annabeth's Travels Across America in Their Huge RV-type-thing.

Chapter Two

Annabeth and I walked toward the pavilion, sarcastically arguing about blue waffles.

"I'm just saying it doesn't make sense!" Annabeth said with a goofy grin on her face.

"Oh, come on!" I said, "Why does it need to make sense? It's just waffles that are blue!"

Annabeth laughed. "Seaweed Brain!" I rolled my eyes and walked over to the Poseidon table.

I watched Annabeth sit down next to her siblings, and I couldn't help but be jealous. Not only did she have 15 siblings to hang with, but she wasn't sitting with me.

I sighed and turned to my pouched eggs, bacon, and cheese. Don't ask me why they have cheese, because I have no idea.

After breakfast, me and Annabeth went to our cabins to pack. When I say pack, I mean the moving out kind of pack.

Chiron said that we could take as long as we want on the trip. We could take 5 weeks, 4 months, 7 years, or even a decade.

I packed every thing I had into a blue and green suit case, (which wasn't much) took one last look at my room, and walked toward the bus.

It was a sunny day at camp Half-Blood, but then again, it was always sunny, so who knows what's it like in the out side world.

Annabeth was already loading a pink suitcase into the storage compartments. I walked up to where she was standing and peered into the compartments.

They were almost completely full. "Annabeth, what's all this stuff?" I asked, still looking in the compartments.

"Percy, we'll be living out of this bus for, who knows how long? Yeah, I know we have three Lotus Casino cards, but we still need entertainment. All this stuff is basically what you would find in an everyday home."

"Like," I said, looking at her with an ear to ear grin, "Games, snacks, movies, books, cards, computer games, and lollipops?

Annabeth laughed. "Yes, all that and probably more."

I looked into her gray, stormy eyes. They were full of excitement, and something else I couldn't place.

"Hellooo retards!" Annabeth and I looked over to see Clarisse and the rest of the camp watching us.

Clarisse had a smug look on her face. "Oh, I bet you two are so excited to have some alone time."

The Ares cabin snickered, casting us mischief glances.

Chiron padded up, in full centaur form. "Are you ready to go?" he asked us.

"Yep." Annabeth closed the door to the storage compartment.

"Wait, how are we going to travel around the entire US? We're only seventeen. We've got no adult supervision, and no driver, which means we'll be driving the entire time instead of enjoying ourselves."

I looked at Annabeth for an answer. She winked at me and snapped her fingers.

Suddenly, a man appeared right before my eyes. He looked exactly like Poseidon, Bermuda shorts and all.

"How…but" I stuttered, "Huh?" Annabeth laughed.

"He's supposed to look like your dad. If people think he's just a dad driving around his kid and his best friend, no one will suspect a thing. He's even got an ID card. His name is Hank Jackson."

"Hank? That was the best you could do?" I glanced at the Stoll brothers, who had smug grins on their faces.

Annabeth shot them a death glare.

Chiron bowed to us, and most of the campers did the same. "The blessing of the camp goes with you. May you have safe travels, and by golly, have fun." Chiron winked at us.

"Let's move it on out." I said to Annabeth, looking at Camp Half-Blood for maybe the last time in my life.

Annabeth and I waved to the campers one last time, and stepped on to the bus.

"Wow." On the inside of the bus, it was two, no, three times the size of what it looks. If you can't imagine what that looks like, picture three tour buses sitting side by side.

Now imagine that width on the inside of one bus. It was huge!!!!!

On the left side of the bus, it was like the living room all the way to the back. Up first a couch that was shaped like a U, then a pool table, air hockey table, ping pong table, and a lot of old vintage video game stations. The kind of stuff you would find in an arcade.

I should also mention the bus was twice as long.

Also, on the living room side, which was my favorite part so far, there was a huge flat screen TV. I mean, it was bigger than a small car. And even the smallest car isn't really that small.

"Stop drooling, seaweed brain. Come look at the kitchen." Annabeth grabbed my arm and turned me around to face the other side.

"Wow. Impressive." It was every chef's dream kitchen. It was incredibly fancy, and had cook books, tools, and vegetables laying every where.

"Did you try to cook something?" I asked, picking up a strange veggie.

"Yeah, but, I failed miserably, so I threw it away."

I walked down the bus, to what looked like the office. There were two desk, one was gold, (the color, not the metal thing) with owls all over it, and the other one was blue covered in tridents.

I could tell the difference between Annabeth's desk, and my desk, (besides the fact that they were personalized.) Her desk was covered in papers, books about architecture, and a pink laptop. All mine had on it was a blue laptop.

I looked up at the shelves above my desk, and discovered that that they were full of books about Greek mythology and the ocean.

"These desks were built and personalized by Tyson, I bought the books, and my dad got the laptops. Annabeth said, sitting down at her desk.

I grinned. "Good choice in books." Annabeth shrugged. "No problem. If you need more shelves, we got more down stairs."

"Down stairs?" I looked at her, confused. Annabeth stood up and walked over to the back right corner of the bus. There were tow staircases. One went up, one went down.

"This one," Annabeth said, pointing to the one that went down, "leads to the storage compartments. This one leads up stairs." She started walking up the stairs; only it was a step- bounce, so I could tell she was excited.

I followed her, and then I understood why she was so excited. The upstairs was just as big as it was down stairs, but it was way cooler.

The room seemed to be split in half. On my side, there was dark brown hard wood floor, and the walls looked like the water. It was bright, clear, water. It was amazing.

My bed was king size, it had dark blue metal railings that made a head board and a foot board. The metal at the head board looked like a trident with waves coming off of it, and the foot board's metal made out a word. Percy.

The bed spread it self was kind of plain. It was blue, but it had tints of green in it, so it was cool. I had shelves, a desk, and some bookcase on my side.

Annabeth's looked almost exactly the same, only she had white, soft, fuzzy, white carpet. And her walls showed the meadow/forest of Camp Half-Blood.

Her bed was made out of golden metal, and it had an owl instead of a trident, and said Annabeth instead of Percy.

Plus, her stuff was rearranged differently.

I also noticed at the wall at the very end of the room had a normal sized flat screen TV, and two bean bags. (One was gold, the other blue.)

I felt the bus lurch underneath my feet. We started driving, and me and Annabeth ran down stairs, to look at the camp one last time.

"Remind me to put in windows in the up stairs." Annabeth muttered.

I sighed. "Well, were off."

Annabeth grinned and nodded. "So, where to first?"

She grin grew wider. "Nashville, Tennessee!"

I groaned. "Great." Annabeth laughed. "Yehaw! Let's go play some country music, ya'll!"

I laughed at Annabeth's impression, even though we both know that's not how they act.

"Come on Wise Girl, I challenge you to a game of charades!" I said, walking over to the couch.

"Seaweed Brain." Annabeth said, shaking her head in mock disapproval.

And so we played charades, and watched a movie afterward. We wrapped the evening with Chinese food, and a long night of ghost stories.

It was the best night ever.

A/N: Second chapter is finished!! Sorry it took so long to get it up, I'm a slow writer. Again, I want POSITIVE comments. Bye, ya'll!!!