I'm bored right now so I'm just gonna get this chapter up real quick. It'll all be in Fang's POV.

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or Maximum Ride.

Fang's POV

When I woke up and saw that myself and the Flock were settled on hospital beds, my first thought was 'the School, they've found us'. But then I saw that we were being tended by kids and that there were windows with sunlight flooding through them.

"Percy!" a girl who looked younger than me called. "The older boy rescued just woke up!"

A boy who had jet black hair and sea green eyes came through the double doors at the end of the room and came towards me. He was about my age, fourteen, but despite being young, his face seemed older-like a warrior who's been through too much, seen more than a kid that age should. He reminded me of myself.

"Hey," He greeted me, "My name's Percy Jackson. Welcome to Camp Half-Blood. It would be helpful if you could tell me your name, and maybe why you were drowning."

I stared at him warily. This could still be some trick, some sick test the School devised to test. . . whatever. But they probably had a lot of backup in case I didn't cooperate, and the rest of the Flock was out cold.

So I gave in. "They call me Fang," I told him, "No last name, just Fang."

Percy just nodded. "That's progress, for now. You should probably meet Chiron, he's the activities director here at camp. He's better at explaining stuff than I am." Percy gestured for me to follow him, which I did, cautiously and sure to note all possible escape routes.

Percy finally brought me to a living room which was occupied by a blonde girl with calculating grey eyes and a strange guy who was normal from the waist up, but he had the body and legs of a white horse the rest of the way down.

"Is this the kid you dragged out of the water, Percy?" the girl asked.

"One of them," Percy answered. "Annabeth, Chiron, this is Fang. Fang, this is Annabeth and Chiron." he pointed first to the girl, then to the man-horse thingy. They both greeted me with warm hello's, to which I inclined my head in acknowledgement.

"Please, sit," Chiron invited me, gesturing to the sofa beside him. I took a tentative step towards it, and when no Erasers jumped out at me, I proceeded to settle into the cushions.

"Are you aware of the Greek legends?" the centaur asked.

"The what?" I blinked.

"Greek gods, goddesses, magical creatures and so on," Chiron clarified.

"Like. . .uh. . .Hades and Persephone?" I guessed, they were the only ones I knew.

"Yes," Annabeth cut in before Chiron could speak, "those ones and all the rest, too. They all exist, and they have kids, us, you. We're demigods."

I nodded slowly. I already knew my mom was some teenage drug addict, sooo, "Who's my dad then?" I asked.

"We don't know," Percy put in. "Until you get claimed, there's no way to know who your godly parents is."

"Okay," I kept my face devoid of emotion, like usual, but I had hoped that this would be the answer to the question I'd been asking my entire life.

Then Max came in, followed by Iggy, and the explanation started over again. Halfway through the second time, Nudge entered, so we had to start from the beginning again. And once more for Gazzy and Angel.

Finally, we were all filled in, and Percy and Annabeth showed around camp. There were large cabins in a U-shape for the children of the major gods and goddesses. They showed us the mess hall, the arena, the pegasi stables, the woods, and an awesome rock climbing wall that shot lava at you. Then we got to the part I loved best: the weapons.

The flock and I scattered around, looking for something that fit us. I tried out a few swords, but none of them seemed right in my hands. Then I came across two black metal cuffs. I picked them up, wondering how they were weapons. Then Percy came up behind me.

"You put them on and tap them together," he said.

I was confused, but I did as I was told, and in my hands were two perfectly balanced short swords with dark blades. As soon as I tapped the handles together, they transformed into harmless bracelets once again.

"I'll take these," I told Percy.

He nodded. "They're called Spyker and Stryker."

I gave a small smile and went outside to find the rest of the Flock already there waiting for me.

Angel had picked out a small knife with a silver handle called Fallout. Iggy and Gazzy had both selected belts with bronze throwing stars that came back on their own. Nudge had a curved katana with a flowery painted hilt, and Max had a pen which grew into a bo staff which could be unscrewed at the middle to make two smaller, easy-rotating sticks.

Just then, a light flared and Nudge was now dressed in a lavender sleeveless dress and silver flats. Her hair was up on head in a crazy curly up-do that I knew she would just love. While the Flock gawked at her, Percy and Annabeth just stood there like this was completely normal.

"Hail, Nudge, daughter of Aphrodite," Chiron proclaimed, coming up from behind. Campers all around came up to congratulate Nudge on being claimed before she was led off to her cabin by her half siblings.

The rest of the Flock and I went to the mess hall where dinner was about to start.

When we started to sit with Percy, we found out that we had to sit at the table of our godly parent, and since ours was unknown, we had to sit with the Hermes kids.

Max led us over to our designated table, and just as we sat down, a glowing caduceus symbol flashed in the air over Gazzy's head.

From the head of the director's table, Chiron shouted, "Hail, Gazzy, son of Hermes!"

Snickers rose up around the room at his unusual name, but a death glare from me straightened them out, real quick.

Chapter Song: Light Up the Sky by The Afters