Demigods React to Everything: Take Two

AN: EVERY THING IS RICK RIORDANS! I OWN NOTHING. ITALICS ARE A DIRECT COPY FROM THE BOOK. I MAY ABBREVIATE SOME THINGS TO MAKE SURE I DON"T GET TAKEN DOWN....AGAIN.

"Here you go Praetor." She hands me three books and points to the one I should start and what order I should go in. "Good luck my dear."

"Thank you my lady." she smiles and flashes out. "So we have "The Last Olympian" The Lost Hero" and "Son of Neptune". I think it's safe to guess that the third is most recent. I'll read to get started.

"Wait. What if this backfires shouldn't we be getting ready for the war? Why care about a bunch of books?" Octavian calls to the crowd.

"It was given to us by a goddess, Octavian. Chapter 1...."

"Well? Spit it out Preator."

"I go cruising with explosives."

"What's so significant about that?"

"I was trying to make sure I read it correctly, augor. Now please keep the reactions quiet if you can. Ahem. What?" again what?

"Praetor?" someone from the third asked.

"Sorry just um. The end of the world started when a Pegasus landed on the hood of my car." What?

"What? Are you feeling alright?" Someone from the first asked this time.

"That's what it says now please be quiet and let me read more than a sentence and maybe we can figure out what's going on. Up en tell then, I was having a great afternoon. Technically I wasn't supposed to be driving because I wouldn't turn sixteen for another week, but my mom and my stepdad, Paul, took my friend Rachel and me to this private beach on the South Shore, and Paul let us borrow his Prius for a short spin. " I started. That is a lot of names and information that does no good to me as I have never heard of this demigod from the information so far.

"That's irresponsible of him." someone from the fourth commented and I wanted to agree.

" Now I know what you're thinking, wow, that was really irresponsible of him, blah, blah, blah,-"

"No disrespect praetor." She amended.

"No that's what the person is writing? Or something. -but Paul knows me pretty well. He's seen me slice up demons and jump out of exploding school buildings, so he probably figured taking a car a few hundred yards wasn't exactly the most dangerous thing I've ever done."

"That would explain it. Who blows up their school?"

"Monsters Sally."

" Anyway, Rachel and I were driving along. It was a hot August day. Rachel's red hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she wore a white blouse over her swimsuit. I'd never seen her in anything but ratty T-shirts and paint-splattered jeans before, and she looked like a million golden drachma."

"A golden what?"

"Drachma. Greek currency. "Oh pull up right there!" she told me. we parked on a ridge overlooking the Atlantic. The sea is always one of my favorite places, but today was especially nice - glittering green and smooth like glass, like my dad was keeping it calm just for us......" I trailed off looking at the next sentence.

"Who's dad can keep the sea calm?" Some one asks.

"Well I'll continue and then we can figure out if this is a coincidence. My dad by the way is Poseidon."

"What!!"

"Greceus do exist!"

"Didn't Percy keep raddling off greek names and had a history with Mars?"