A/N: Hi it's BlackxXxFire. Sorry if there is any spelling/grammer mistakes. Don't hate! Hope you enjoy!


Recap:

"Who are you,'' he asked.

We just stared at him. He literally just showed up out of thin air! One minuet we are alone on a big hill with a random pinetree with woods behind it. Don't forget the wierd "Camp Half-blood" sign. What the heck is a half-blood?! Like, is this all setting us up for a horror movie?

I kinda feel like our life is just one long series of horror movies. Oh, don't you just love my sick humor?

I was just about to ask who he is, I mean random guy shows up out of no where, what would you do: tell him your name, or question him about why he wants to know? I chose the latter.

But he didn't let me speak.

Jerk.

"Actually, that doesn't matter. Your hurt and you can read the sign. My names Percy, and I came here to help you. Please follow me." The guy, Percy, said.

We had no choice, and it seemed harmless with our experience so we, naturally, followed him.

When we walked past the pine tree, you could feel a change in the air, the smells were different, it was brighter and the plants seemed healthier.

Strange.

He led we down a path that opened to a busy camp with strange looking cabins and a big farm house. There was a man with purple shoes and socks, a leopard print button up, kaki shorts, and purple sunglasses with a cup of coke sitting by him. Next to him was a man with brown hair, and an orange shirt that said, "Camp Half-blood". (Now that I think about it, everyone was wearing one) He was in a wheel chair. Percy led us up the steps to the porch and whispered in the wheel chair guy's ear.

All I could pick up was "don't know" with my sensitive hearing.

I looked at Fang and coughed three times. That means, "don't tell about the wings" in our secret flock code.

Cool right?

But then wheelchair guy said, "Hello, my name is Chiron, and this is Mr. D," he pointed at the other guy, "and this is Camp Half-blood, Camp Half-blood is a safe place for people of specific heritage." He looked at Percy for a long time.

Then Percy started, "Have you ever heard of the Greek gods and goddesses?" We all nodded. In the old E-shaped house we were fascinated by it. "Well..." He took a deep breath and a pause, "their real. And they have children. Half-bloods. Demigods. Part god, or goddess. They all mean the same thing, and most of them get chased around by evil monsters. What I am saying... Is that all six of you are half-god."

He looked at us expectantly.

"How would you know? You don't even know our names!" I pointed out.

"You can read the sign. Its ancient Greek. Only demigods, gods, and monsters can read it." He was gonna try to prove me wrong.

"What if I am a monster?"

"Monsters can't get past Thalia's pinetree." So the tree had a name?

"I know I'm not a god, you win."

"Omg! Max! We're part god! I wonder who my godly parent is! I just want to at least know who half my genetics come from! I don't even care if they know my name! Although how could you not remember my name, its so memorable! I mean how many people do you know named Nudge? Oh, I love how Nudge rhymes with fudge! Fudge is so good! I love chocolate, remember when we were little and we would squirt chocolate sauce in each others mouth?! That was so fun! Also like that one time- "

"Nudge, change the channel!" Iggy said.

"Ya, lets turn off the TV." That was Gazzy.

"She doesn't have an off button!" The Dylan said.

Fang stayed quiet the whole time, analyzing the place and how everyone around us was acting. That's Fang's job. The kids, Dylan, and Iggy's job is to distract, mine to get information and Fang and Angel's to figure out what we are dealing with.

"So what are your names? And I'm guessing your the leader?" Percy asked while pointing at me. Angel and Fang nodded. We are safe. For now.

"That is Angel, the Gasman, a.k.a Gazzy, Nudge, Dylan, Iggy, Fang and I am Maximum Ride, but call me Max." I explained pointing at each one of us.

"Does you have to call anyone to let them know where you are?" Chiron said.

"No." That was the first word Fang had said this whole time.

"Well then, because you haven't been claimed, your going to sleep in the Hermes cabin. Tonight is capture the flag, that's after dinner in the dining pavilion . Percy will help you with the schedule." Chiron seemed pretty much in charge.

Murmurs of "ok's'' and "cool's'' were heard from the flock and Percy beckoned us to one of the cabins. It looked so beat up and used.

It was painted a boring and dull brown and the paint is chipping off and had a Caduceus on the door that was painted gold. It was a large cabin that looked kinda hommie. When we walked in it was very crowded. We set our stuff on a few beds and got out of there as fast as we possibly could (thanks claustrophobia, love you too).

A girl with stormy gray eyes and straight blond hair ran up to us.

"Hey Percy, who are the new campers?" She said.

"Hey Annabeth, this is Angel, Gazzy, Nudge, Dylan, Iggy, Fang, and Max. Guys, this is Annabeth." Percy said.

We all said hello and started walking to the dinning room.

"Ok, so this is how it works: we can choose our food and drink by imagining it, but we burn some of it. Its kinda like a sacrifice and the gods love the smell." Annabeth explained when we were staring around confused.

Then I smelt it. It smelled like the best thing you can think of thing you can think of multiplied by two. Like gold in smell form or like the best chocolate chip cookies.

I looked over. It was coming from the fire. I wasn't supposed to smell that.

I decided not to tell anyone but maybe Fang later, but not now.

We all burnt some food then went to eat. We sat with Percy and Annabeth who introduced us to their friends. There was Grover (a satyr tree hugger), Nico (an emo kid, he was cool), Thalia (some punk rock chick with a super sarcastic attitude, loved her), and Rachel (an artsy girl with neon red/orange hair. She reminded me of Lissa. *vomit*)

They all seemed cool, except the Rachel girl, and we were having fun. We still didn't drop our wings secret.

Soon we got to the camp fire, and Chiron was a horse? Human?

"Oh ya, he is a centaur." Grover whispered.

Thanks for the warning.

Anyway, so Chiron stood up and was about to star talking when...


A/N: cliffy. What do you thinks gonna happen? Guess your just going to have to wait and see...

-BlackxXxFire