Here is the next chapter. I don't own anything but whar.

~Percy's POV~

The orange haired teenager turned toward me. It was Ichigo! He must have thought the same thing because he smiled the same time I did. "Hey Percy!" He waved at me, signalling for me to come over.

I was about to walk over there until something funny happened. A swarm of black butterflies starting flying all around. While I walked over there laughing, Ichigo was trying very hard not to blush. I would be embarrassed too if something that distracted me once before appeared.

When we were a couple feet apart, we bro hugged. "Where have you've been Percy?" he asked ruffling my obsidian hair. We must have looked strange to his friends, but to someone else it might have looked like long lost brothers reuniting. To me it was.

"I've never left," I answered. "Oh and Smelly Gabe is gone." I added cheerful that I can say that and him not magically appear.

"Yes!" Ichigo exclaimed. "That sick bastard is gone!"

We both laughed while his friends looked at us like we are weird.

"Speaking of sick, did your mo-"

"I'll tell you later," he interrupted me. His voice was a bit shaky. I already know she died a few years back, but there has to be something else, something bad must have happened. "Why don't I introduce you to my other friends?"

Ichigo the brightest smile I've seen so far. He rested his hand on my shoulder and said, "Guys, this is Percy Jackson, a friend I met a long time ago. Percy," he pointed to a short black haired girl and an orange hair with a large bust, "that's Tasuki and Orihime."

He pointed to an African American and a nerd wearing glasses. "The tall one is Chad and the one wearing glasses is Uryu." Chad waved slightly while Uryu didn't do anything.

He finally laid his hand on the short girl beside him. "And this midget's name is Rukia." Rukia jabbed him in the stomach. As he held his stomach he breathed out, "She has a strong elbow."

I laughed at his misfortune along with his friends. "Did you get any new siblings?" I asked after the laughter died down.

The look on his and Rukia's face turned solem, like something horrible happened. What was it? "I'll introduce you to them,' he muttered. Ichigo looked around and he stopped when he found something or someone. "Karin, Yuzu, come over here for a sec." He yelled.

In a matter of seconds two girls were by his side. "Yes, Ichigo?" The light brownish blonde hair girl asked.

"I wanted to introduce you to someone," he answered. He pointed to me and said, "That's Percy."

The girl that spoke smiled at me while the black hair girl stared at me, like she knows a secret about me.

"And Percy these are my sister." He picked up the nice one. "This one's name is Yuzu." He sat Yuzu down and rubbed his hand on the black hair girl's hair. "This soccer player's name is Karin." Karin slapped his hand away and fixed her hair, maybe a daughter of Aphrodite?

Thunder rumbled in the distance; looks like I'm wrong.

I looked at the two for a while, while they stared at me. Something caught my attention, Yuzu looks and acts too differently from her siblings. "But Yuzu is nothing like you," I blurted out.

That caused Yuzu to start to cry. "Why the hell did you do that for?" Karin cussed at me while holding her sister close.

"Watch your language, Karin," Ichigo scolded. "I'm sure Percy didn't mean to say that out loud. Isn't that right Percy?" He stared long and hard at me, silently telling me to go along with it.

So I nodded my head. "Yeah. I'm sorry Yuzu. I didn't mean to make you cry." Yuzu nodded her head as the two went back to the middle school area.

The bell ringed. CRAP! I'm late! "Sorry! But I got to go see you later?" Before any of them could say anything I was already running through the school.

This school year is going to be fun.

~Ichigo's POV~

Seeing Percy again brighten my mood a lot. It must have been strange for my friends seeing us like that, but to people who didn't know us they might have thought that we were long lost brothers finally seeing each other again. To me, someone who never had a brother, I thought it felt exactly like that.

After Percy left the parking lot my friends stared at me. Having enough of the constant stares I barked, "What the hell are you looking at me."

They flinched at my harsh tone but then Uryu said, "Who's Gabe?"

The mood instantly became dull and full of hatred. "Trust me," I growled, "you don't want to know that guy."

Before anyone else could ask me anything a teacher in a wheelchair was in front of the school buses with a couple of Karakura's teachers beside him. "Hello," he started out like he has said that many times before, "my name is Mr. Brunner. I would like to say welcome to Goode. I want everyone to feel comfortable at this school so if there is any questions you have, I shall answer them."

A swarm of hands popped up from a majority of the age groups. Mr. Brunner pointed to one of the middle school kids. "Yes, the black haired girl, what's your name and question?"

"My name's Karin. I was wondering, is there a mythology class?" Typical Karin. Ever since she found out the answer of the story she has been wanting to know more about them but never has.

"Yes there is a mythology class," Mr. Brunner answered. "But, sadly, it's for high school students only." Karin grumbled to herself. Then I raised my hand.

"Yes, the orange haired kid." I rolled my eyes when he described me. He seemed to notice. "Is there a problem?"

"Yes there is," I stated. "I don't like it when people call me a kid."

"You're most likely sixteen or seventeen years old considering you are only a junior." Mr. Brunner answered like he knew everything in the world.

"I'm eighteen fucking years old," I half snarled. "Why can't middle school have mythology?"

"Because I am a high school teacher only," he answered growling. Then after a few seconds he said in a calmer tone, "Who is your favorite god? Hercules probably?"

I started growling. Who would like Hercules? He is a bastard; because of him, a huntress was kicked out of her family and was turned into a huntress. "My favorite goddess is Lady Artemis!"

Everyone stayed quiet between our argument. Then out of the blew the stupid teacher started laughing. What the hell is wrong with him?! "Did one of your friends put you up to this son?"

I glared at him. My spiritual pressure started rising. All of my friends and siblings noticed and stepped back a couple of feet. Strangely I thought Mr. Brunner did too. "No my friends did not put me up to this and I'm not your son. Call me that again then I will kill you!" I threatened.

He seemed unfazed. Under his breath I thought I heard him say, "Foolish demigod."

Honestly I hoped I heard him right. After the argument he showed us to our classrooms. But in the distance I thought I heard a lion. Must have imangined it.