You were being taken from your old boarding school in France, to America to stay at some camp since you were a demi god. You always knew you were different. But... Never this different. You were told you would be meeting your your guide when you got there, Percy Jackson. The name rung in your ear. Percy Jackson? The dude from the books? He was real? Well, of course he was real. And you were a child of Zeus, which apparently is real to. You were put into this fancy car and driven to the camp. The car pulled out, a tall... Blonde.. Scared up... Buff lookin guy was standing there. No to buff, but not to skinny. He had freckles, blue eyes, tanish skin, nice teeth, scars... Gosh he was handsome. It was Percy.