Chapter 4: The Percy Jackson intros, We learn a little more then you'd expect.

Susan's POV

Well, this seemed like an interesting meeting. Lucy, my youngest sister, and I would always tease Peter about how dreadfully boring these council meetings always were. Now Peter is just giving me a smug look as if to say, "And you thought these were boring."

After Katniss, Prim, and Rue finished introducing themselves the girl with black clothes and choppy hair, and electric blue eyes said something in a different language, "Uγιής, av ουδείς αλλιώς δεν είναι πηγαιμός να αναπηδώ εγώ κραταιότητα επίσης λαμβάνω επί ευθύς αμέσως."

(A/N: The sentence is, "Well, if no one else is going to start I might as well get on with that," I know, I'm awesome.)

She stepped forward and preformed a terrible curtsy causing a few snickers and a death stare that made everyone quickly stop. She cleared her throat and began, "Your majesties, my name is Thalia Grace. Daughter of Zeus, god of the skies, and king of the gods. I am also a member of The Huntress' of Artemis, actually I am second in command, next to Artemis that is."

Thalia stepped back and a short boy stepped forward, he had black eyes and greasy brown hair with elvish features. He bowed respectfully, "My name is Nico di Angelo, I'm the son of Hades. King of the underworld, and protector of the dead," well that explains why he has a radiation of death. But I'm still stuck on why they are saying they're related to gods.

Then a smart-looking girl with blonde hair and smoky grey eyes stepped up. She curtsied politely, "My name is Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena, goddess of wisdom and battle strategy, also I'm architect of Olympus," I liked this girl Annabeth. She was bright, and she seemed to radiate pride.

Lastly a boy with lengthy black hair and sea green eyes stepped up and gave us a nervous look. It seemed to me that he feared us, I don't see why. But this boy does start his sentence with a wise choice of words, "Uh...I'm Perseus Jackson, bu-but people call me Percy. I-I'm son of Poseidon, god of the sea, horses, storms, and earthquakes. And..."

The girl Annabeth came into his side and whispered something in his ear, "And Champion of Olympus," Percy finally said.

Percy's POV

I have no idea what happened there, it was like those four kids were a threat to us. (very weird because one of them looked 11) Well, whatever it was these people just rubbed me the wrong way. The eldest stood making his long flowing blue cape fall on the marble floor. Pfft, show off.

He circled all seven of us, whoa seven? That really reminded me of Rachel's prophecy, she was talking about how seven will answer a call. Well, Rue, Prim, Katniss, Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, and I were sent here for no clear reason then ended up in a war meeting. Now that can't be a coincidence, there has to be a reason we were drawn to these people.

"Why did you send us here?" I blurted. Sorry, that was on impulse. Thanks ADHD.

The boy king looked offended, but after a while he nodded like he just understood something, "I didn't send you here Percy," Wow was he british, "but I can understand why you are nervous and quick to question. You see a few months back, my brother and sisters were sent to this place called Narnia. It has unclear intentions, but if you're patient it will show itself to you."

Annabeth gave me a sarcastic look as if to say, "See Percy, patients."

I rolled my eyes at her and looked back on the king, "You never told us you names," I said again.

The boy gave me a smile, "My name is Peter Pevensie, and these are my siblings," he reached his hand towards a girl who didn't look that younger than he did, "My sister, Susan," she had long black hair, and leaf green eyes, and a slight tan. Then Peter moves his hand to a younger boy, "My brother Edmund," he also had black shaggy hair, and brown eyes, but he was pale. Then finally he moved his hand to the youngest of the bunch, "and my little sister Lucy," Lucy had long curly brown hair, and blue eyes, and a permanent grin across her lips.

"It's nice to meet all of you," piped up Lucy in a cheery high-pitched tone. Then received a skeptical look from Susan, "Well, it is," she said back. More to Susan than us.

Edmund's POV

Everything quickly got really awkward very fast, like no one knew what to say after Lu's comment. Well, I honestly think that if they are here they should be helping us with the White Witch's resistance, but I didn't dare say that out loud because that would be extremely rude. Though as the sun set on Care Paravel I noticed the fawns' eyes becoming heavy, and the centaurs becoming restless.

Not to mention that the visitors are standing there trying to hide their need for sleep, " Maybe we all should turn in," I suggested, and I suddenly caught everyone's attention, "I mean, the sun's about to set and this meeting is getting nowhere at this moment."

Peter looked at me and nodded in approval, "Edmund is right, it is getting late. Ed, you know the castle better than anyone else. Maybe you and Lu could help our new guests find their rooms?"

I glanced at my little sister and she shrugged and got up from her throne, and together we helped our new friends.

Mr. Tumnus' POV

(Sorry, I had to add him. After the first movie you don't really know what happens to him, and...SCREW IT IT'S A FANFICTION! :)

I'm trolling the woods, just like my dear friend Lucy Pevensie of the shining city of War Drobe and wonderful land of Spare Oom had asked me, to spy on the resistance. And with every clomp I breathe through my teeth with the fear of being found out.

As I walk through the lush dark woods with the pink light of the sun's setting, my eye was caught by the sight of torch flames. I creep towards the light for I know that where there is a torch there is a torch handler.

When I come close enough to see what's going on, I crouched behind a shrub. The sight I saw next is most terrifying, all around a bonfire with surrounding torches are minotaur, dwarves, harpies (I don't know what those winged human like things are so I'm going with that), and a several winter animals. All looking up at one minotaur that I take as their leader.

"Brothers, and sisters," he boomed in a deep voice, "Our time of hiding is about over!" the others screamed and cheered at his proclamation, "Too long has the new kings and queens reigned," he said kings and queens with such disgust that I almost gasped in offence if not reminding me that I'm spying and have to stay quiet at all times, "For in a number of weeks we will prepare and destroy Care Paravel. We will bring back our true Queen," more cheering erupted from the crowd of traitors, "All those who remain will have no choice but to join us or be exterminated!"

I know for sure that I'd rather be skinned alive and be made into a goat fur coat than join those betrayers. I quickly and quietly turn and run from the scary scene and warn Lucy. If I don't it could be the end of Narnia as we know it.