Lightnings Twin (Male OC X Pjo/Hoo)

Artemis makes me help Chiron

Ever since the ...accident 5 years ago I've trained my bow skills to the brim. Although I can't see because of the blindfold (that I found out that it is enchanted to never come off) I used my Aerokinesis to sense my surroundings. I spend the school year with Artemis and her hunt me being the only male they like and they trained me even more. Then in the summer I spent time at the camp with Luke, Annabeth, Grover, and Silena mybest friend that gets a little touchy when I get back from the hunters something about Getting someones sent of me.

Except this year.... Because Artemis made me help Chiron and Grover instead of train just great.

Timeskip 5 months (Kaze has successfully integrated himself into Yancey Academy without any trouble... never mind that's a lie with some trouble that trouble being a Bitch named Nancy Bobofet. Who I was willing to shoot a arrow so far up her ass now that she just through chunks of her peanut butter and ketchup sandwich at Grover and I which is dumb as hell like who the fuck would eat peanut butter and ketchup that's disgusting.

Kaze: "I'm gonna shoot her"

Grover: "oh you don't have to do that"

Percy: "no it's not I'm gonna kill her"

Grover: "really it's ok I like peanut butter"

Kaze: "tch"

He dodged another piece of Nancy's "lunch"

Percy: "that's it"

Grover: "you're already on probation. You know who will get blamed if anything happens."

At the museum Mr. "Brunner" let the tour. Now that we were out of the bus I got the chunks of Nancy's barf lunch out of my hair and got my "walking stick" which was just my bow in mortal form. He rode up front in his wheelchair, guiding us through the big echoey galleries, past marble statues and glass cases full of really old black-and-orange pottery.

He gathered us around a thirteen-foot-tall stone column with a big sphinx on the top, and started telling us how it was a grave marker, a stele, for a girl about our age. He told us about the carvings on the sides. I was trying to listen to what he had to say, because it was interesting but everybody around me was talking, and every time perct told them to shut up, the other teacher chaperone, Mrs. Dodds, would give him the evil eye.

Mrs. Dodds was this little math teacher from Georgia who always wore a black leather jacket, even though she was fifty years old. She looked mean enough to ride a Harley right into your locker. She had come to Yancy halfway through the year, when our last math teacher had a nervous breakdown.

From her first day, Mrs. Dodds loved Nancy Bobofit and acted like Percy was a devil She would point her crooked finger at Percy and say, "Now, honey," real sweet, and I knew he was going to get after-school detention for a month.

One time, after she'd made him erase answers out of old math workbooks until midnight, he told me and Grover that he didn't think Mrs. Dodds was human. We looked at him, real serious, and said, "You're absolutely right."

Mr. Brunner kept talking about Greek funeral art.

Finally, Nancy Bobofit snickered something about the naked guy on the stele, and percy turned around.

Percy: "Will you shut up?"

It obviously came out louder than he meant it to.

The whole group laughed. Mr. Brunner stopped his story.

Mr. Brunner: "Mr. Jackson, did you have a comment?"

Percys face was totally red.

Percy: "No, sir."