Past Life

P1: I. AM. IRONMAN!

Note: I was really tired of people making these but never updating, so I decided to make my own. I was originally going to make the whole book in one chapter, but that would take longer than I would prefer, so I decided to do this instead.

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Also, a lot of these are my personal reactions, and I'll try not to make them cliché, but yeah.

Jason, Piper and Leo had met up by Thalia's tree. They'd chatted for a while, before Jason brought up the question "Hey, do you guys know anything about this guy... Percy Jackson? Everybody keeps talking about him."

"He's apparently this really strong, reliable, loyal hero, but that's all I know." Piper said.

"He sounds pretty cool. I know some campers mentioned him. Mostly jokingly. But then they'd become, like, really sad and stuff." Leo paused. "It was kinda depressing." Suddenly, in the middle of camp, a column of light appeared. It stayed there for a few minutes, so campers gathered. A letter flew out of it, flying with deadly accuracy on Chiron's chest. He picked it up, and read it aloud.

"We, the Fates, have decided it was time for everyone to learn about Percy Jackson. Time will be frozen. Also, in the first book, Percy acts pretty much like an idiot. Each book demonstrates a different part of his personality, and maximizes the bad ones a bit. The first book, his idiotic-ness. The second, his retaliation from the teasing with Tyson. The third, his dedication. The fourth, his cluelessness. The fifth, his intelligence. The sixth, his awesomeness in general. The seventh and eighth, his loyalty. And, at the beginning, he's a bit of a wimp. But that's because he was really confused. And don't worry, time's stopped. Oh, and, before you ask, when it gets to when he dips in the Styx, don't worry. He doesn't have the curse anymore, so it's fine."

"He dipped in the Styx?" Leo whispered to the demigods surrounding him.

"Yeah," Clarisse said, not bothering to whisper, as if it was obvious.

"Lastly, we'll first do the first chapter of the Son of Neptune," Chiron continued, "which describes what he's doing now, then do book 1, so you can see how he first did things, then book 6 to see what he's doing now, and then book 5 to see the war. Then we'll go to book 2 and continue through 3 into book 4." Surprisingly, nobody commented. Abruptly, the Olympian council flashed down, and all of the campers kneeled.

The Hunters appeared, too, and some people hugged.

A little box-thingy fell out of the column. It was gray, with a big red button and the thing that goes on microphones as a sound input and output above it. A note was on the back. Again, Chiron read it aloud.

"This is the PB, or Percy Button. If you say something, and you want to see how Percy would respond to it, press the button. If someone says 'PB,' it will teleport to them and they can press it."

Three people stepped out of the light. They looked around.

"Who're you?" some campers asked.

"Frank," said one.

"Hazel," said another.

"Reyna," said the last. Jason held his head as memories flooded his brain. The three looked at Nico curiously, but he just motioned for them to be quiet.

"We're reading Percy Jackson's life," Chiron explained, gesturing to them to sit down, and they complied.

Lastly, a book flew out of the light. Hades and Poseidon together made something of a Colosseum, fit with microphones from Hephaestus and comfy seats from Aphrodite, Hera and Hestia. Soon, the column of light dissipated. Chiron, again, picked it up.