Opposites Attract {Percy Jackson}

A Blacksmith Meets Drool Boy

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When Percy managed to get a passed out Grover over the property line, he fell down all the adraline that he felt while fighting the Minotaur gone. But before he passed out he saw a girl kneeling over him. She had bronze skin, (H/c) but what Percy was most caught off by her was eyes, one looked like a soft gold like molten honey the other was a coal black. Just before the raven haired boy passed out, he heard people talking that he did not see accompany the girl.

"It's him. It must be."

"Silence, Annabeth. He is still consious. Bring him inside."

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When Percy was done being introduced to Chiron and Mr.D (who Percy was still having trouble believing was a god), Percy was then shown around the camp a bit by Mr.Brunner- no, Chiron- and then saw cabins shaped in a big U shape. Chiron then led Percy to a specific cabin that unlike the others looked like it belonged in a normal summer camp, the paint on it was pealing off and had a strange pole with wings and has two snakes rapped around it... a Caduceus at the top of it. He then saw two girls that where at introductions.

The blond that had healed Percy back to health, Annabeth, he thinks her name was he wasn't really paying attention because he was still gaping that the Greek gods were real. But Annabeth was sitting on the cabin's front porch with (Y/n), Chiron had told him her name was. Annabeth was reading a book, while (Y/n) fiddling with little trinkets.

(Y/n) was sporting the same shirt that Percy saw many other campers wearing, had short overalls, goggles resting on top of her untamed short (H/c) hair and had a tool belt resting on her hips where some gloves were hanging from, with a bit of grease on her face here and there while wearing battered red high tops. He averted his gaze when he saw her look up from all her trinkets.

"(Y/n), Annabeth, I have masters archery class at noon. Would you take Percy from here?" Chiron requested. "(Y/n), you could make a few more things in the forge."

Percy then saw the girl in question quickly shove all her trinkets either in her short overalls pockets or her tool belt.

(Y/n) then flashed a small mischievous smile that looked a bit more of a smirk, making Percy think she should not be trusted around sharp objects or fire, but he was also able to see that she wore braces. "...Nah, I already finished a few of my side projects." The centaur beside Percy nodded.

"Cabin Eleven." Chiron gestured to Percy, "Make yourself at home." He then peered through the door to see all the campers inside, and there were far too many to count making the cabin look like a evacuation center, bowing to Chiron. "Well, then. Good luck, Percy. I'll see you at dinner." The centaur said while galloping away.

"Well, go on." Annabeth prompted.

Percy took a step inside, only to trip from the door frame. While making a fool of himself in the process.

Their some snickers, and a bark of laughter that came from behind him, Percy believed that laughter came from (Y/n).

"Percy Jackson, meet Cabin Eleven." Annabeth introduced.

"Regular, or undetermined?" Someone asked from the back, Percy had no idea what that meant so he decided to just keep quiet. (Y/n) knew who asked that question it was Travis Stoll the older brother of Connor Stoll both son's of Hermes.

"Undetermined." (Y/n) answered. Chorus of groans and complains erupted from the over crowded cabin. But stopped from the glares they received from the two demigoddess's.

"Now, now, campers." A tall, blond guy stepped forward, an easy smirk on his face and confidence oozing from his strong frame as he managed to silence the crowd of people in the cabin with just a few words. He was handsome, and tall, possessing a sort of California surfer quality if it hadn't been for the grotesque scar that ran from under his right eye to his jaw. "That's what we're here for. Welcome, Percy. You can have that spot on the floor, right over there."

"This is Luke." Annabeth said. "He's your counselor for now."

"For now?"

"You're undetermined." Luke explained patiently. "They don't know what Cabin to put you in, so you're here. Cabin Eleven takes all newcomers, all visitors. Naturally, we would. Hermes, our patron, is the god of travelers."

"How long will I be here?" Percy asked.

"Good question," Luke said. "Until you're determined."

"How long will it take?" Percy asked Luke, only for the whole cabin to erupt into laughter, making the two females spring into action.

"Come on, we'll show you the volleyball court." Annabeth said.

"I've already seen it." Percy replied though gritted teeth.

"Come on." (Y/n) grabbed Percy's wrist, and pulled him along.

When (Y/n) and Annabeth managed to successfully drag the oblivious boy outside of the Hermes Cabin, the laughter of the residents inside was muffled by the closed door that slammed shut behind them as they left. "Jackson, you have to do better then that." Annabeth snapped.

"What?" He questions her.

(Y/n) rolled her eyes at him and turned to Annabeth. "Still believe his the one?"

Annabeth only scowled in response.