OH MY GOD!

I never get reviews to my stories, but loads of positive reviews, feedback and favourites have come through! I feel so happy, keep on reading!

In answer to your questions:

Yes, romance will be involved, but not in the way you expect...

Lief is talking to Toby not Lilly when he says 'your father'!

Also, I have to apologise, lots of people are annoyed by the way I spell things, but I am British and I have different words, so sorry to all Americans!

But thank you for the feedback, this is incredible! Thanks to ChildOfWisdom also, for putting this story on her profile, this chapter is for you!

-Silverhand9028

Leon's POV:

The little scrawny kid who is fun to beat up took us down a path. We saw two people waiting. The first was a man with a close-cropped beard and... HORSE'S LEGS! I'm being serious, from the waist down he had a horse's body! The second man was smaller and stubbier, with curly hair. He looked... well, drunk as a skunk.

"Mr D, Chiron," Lief addressed the men, "these are six new half-bloods."

"Good work, Leafy," the drunk one said.

"Lief, Mr D."

"Whatever!"

Lief bowed for some reason, then ran away.

"Right, you're half-bloods then?" The man, Mr D, asked.

"Half what?" asked Veronica.

Mr D grinned.

"Half human," he smirked, "and half god."

"I'm atheist," I said.

Mr D chortled.

"Listen here, Leonidas-" the horse-man hybrid said.

"Nobody calls me that!" I roared, "especially not stupid horse mutants! Anyway, how do you know my real name?,

"I am Chiron," said the horse-man, "a Centaur. We do exist, as do all other Greek myths. The Olympian Gods are alive in America, and, more importantly, having children with mortals. They create demigods, or half-bloods."

Silence.

"I don't believe you!" yelled Toby. He turned to walk, but Mr D called out:

"Tobias Vin! How is my dear Sandra?"

Toby stopped.

"How do you know my mom?"

"I am Dionysius, God of Wine, Celebration and Theatre. Toby Vin, I am also your father."

Summer's POV

Mr D told us all. Monsters, gods, heroes and myths.

Real.

Unbelievable.

I didn't really believe it fully. I think deep down in my heart, I knew. But it was too much to take.

Until I was claimed.

I didn't like the Hermes Cabin. Nimble-looking thieves eyeing up my purse – it reminded me of Tom. I think Tom probably fitted in there better than me. Then we had been assigned to lessons. Arts and crafts was okay, canoeing meant I fell in the canoe lake and archery was next. I had never done archery, it sounded boring.

A son of Apollo called Jack Price was there.

"Draw back the bow to your chin, and release it when it faces the target."

Toby let it go, he hit a tree.

Leon let it go, he hit the bottom of the target.

Lilly let it go, she broke a nail and had a breakdown. Although to be fair, she hit the target.

I let it go. Thwack. Bullseye.

Suddenly, everyone screamed.

"What's that?" gasped Tom.

"It's a harp I think," muttered Veronica.

"It's a lyre," breathed Jack Price. "Sister, welcome to the Apollo cabin."

I swallowed.

"What? Apollo?"

"Makes sense!" gasped Veronica, "He's god of music and poetry, two of your hobbies!"

I nodded, and looked up at the floating lyre.

"Hello Dad," I grinned.

There you go, another chapter down and two demigods claimed. Who's next? Chapter dedications for correct guesses on who's godly parent is who's.

Hope you liked it, keep on reviewing!

-Silverhand9028