Meeting the Heroes Of Olympus

*XXV*Emliy Ramero

Heyy, peasants! Bow Dow to the beautiful, hot, rich, most popular girl at Saltwater High, daughter of Daniel Ramero! Yes, the Daniel Ramero. Second best actor of this century, second to only Tristan McLean. Well, my name is is Emily Ramero. I have hot brown hair and sexy brown eyes. The color of the week is maroon, so today I am wearing a lace red crop top, a leather jacket, leather pants, red pumps, red nails (one a sparkly silver), a smoky eye, maroon Kyle (c) matte lipstick, and red is the color this week because of this weeks boy. Leo Valdez. He has hot curly brown hair and sexy brown eyes, just like me. He's a little scrawny, but we can work on that. He's on the robotics team. He's kind of a punk, but he's one of the hottest boys at school, after John Reardon, Jack Smith, and Ryan Fascía. Ryan is next week, though. It's almost the end of school. Thank the gods. Did I tell you the Greek Gods revealed themselves? I did now. Anyway, I walk up to Leo. He is laughing a joke the that his loser freind, Dwight, said. His smile fades when he sees me. "Hey, Leo." I say, biting my lip seductively. "Emily." He says in a monotone voice, clearly bored. "So, why do you say, you and I, go to this little Café in town called Vé Nuśe tonight, eight, meet me there, wear something nice. Maybe, we can go back to my mansion, no one will be home." I say, twisting my hair on my finger. "Sorry, I've got plans tonight. And, the rest of the school year. I'm dating someone already, Emily. Honestly, if I weren't, maybe. But, no. I love Reyna." He says, happily. "You sure, repair boy? I'm a daughter of Hera." He snorts. "Also, 'Reyna' doesn't need to know. Also, I know that she isn't real. Sorry, repair boy." I say, hoping he'll give in. "Reyna is real. Also, never, ever, ever, call me repair boy. That is for a select ten people. Who are all coming to pick me up later." He said, slightly angry. The bell rang and I strutted to Greek class. I love the ones who play hard to get, they're always the sweetest prey. Leo's my favorite type of man, sweetie in the streets, sexy in the sheets. (Insert cringe here, *cringe**cringe**cringe**cringe**cringe*. Continue.) Anyaway, I sit down behind Leo, getting a good look at his firm as- "Miss Ramero? I asked what is the name of the son of Hephastus who, ironically, died in an explosion, that we learned about on Friday in the second Titan war?" I pondered, unsure. Leo raised his hand. "Mr. Valdez" Mr. Pace called on him. "Charles Beckendorf." Leo said. Mr. Pace turned solemn. The bell rang. "Class dismissed." He said. How long was I staring at Leo's as- "All students report to the auditorium for a spur of the moment assembly. All students report to the auditorium." The intercom said the words of our principal, Mr. Whipplefelter. I went to the auditorium. I sat down in the middle, next to Leo. He rolled his eyes and sunk down in his seat. There were 29 people. There was a middle-aged man with brown hair and electric blue eyes, a woman with brown hair and green eyes, a middle-added man with black hair and green eyes that represented the ocean, a man with black hair and obsidian eyes, a woman with blonde hair and grey eyes, a twelve-year-old with long brown hair, pulled into a braid, and silver eyes, a blonde man with blue eyes in his mid-twenties, a buff man with brown hair and aviator glasses on, a man with brown hair and purple eyes, a blonde man with blue eyes, a woman almost as beautiful as me with brown hair and green eyes, a woman with brown hair and grass green eyes, a gorgeous girl my age with curly blonde hair and steely grey eyes, a hot guy my age with messy black hair and green eyes that resemble the uncontrollable sea, a girl no older than two with curly black hair and grey eyes, a boy no older than two with messy blonde hair and green eye that resemble the raging current, a boy my age with hot blonde hair and electrifying blue eyes, a girl with braided brown hair and eyes that changed colors every second resembling a kaleidoscope (she looked like the female Tristan McLean, as if this was his daughter, Poppy I think), a buff Chinese dude with black hair and brown eyes, a younger girl with gold eyes and hair that matched her brown skin, a boy with black hair and obsidian eyes, a guy with blonde hair and blue eyes, a girl with black hair and blue eyes,  then a mischievous red headed boy with blue eyes, next a carbon copy of the previous boy but taller ,a girl with wavy brown hair and grass green eyes , a red headed girl with green eyes , and a girl with black hair in a braid with blue eyes. (Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Hades, Athena, Artemis, Apollo, Ares, Dionysus, Hermes, Aphrodite, Demeter, Annabeth, Percy, Zoë, Luke, Jason, Piper, Frank, Hazel, Nico, Will, Thalia, Conner, Travis, Katie, Rachel and Reyna.) None of them were prettier than me. The first male took the microphone. "Hello mortals of Saltwater High School. I am Zeus, God of the sky. In order, this is Hera, Goddess of marriage, my wife, Poseidon, God of the sea, my brother, Hades, God of death, my brother, Athena, Goddess of wisdom, Artemis, Goddess of the hunt, Apollo, God of the sun, Ares, God of war, Dionysus, God of wine, Hermes, God of messengers, Aphrodite, goddess of love, and Demeter, goddess of plants. Annabeth, Percy, Zoë, Luke, Jason, Piper, Frank, Hazel, Nico, Will, Thalia, Conner, Travis, Katie, Rachel, and Reyna are demigods and they can introduce themselves. We are here because we wanted to inform you that gods have children with mortals. They are not be hunted. Our mist goddess was injured, so we had to reveal ourselves to you. There is actually a demigod at this school." I gasped. Everyone was going to think it was me, since I said I was one. Leo sunk down farther into his seat. One of them, Hephastus I think, said, "Can my son come up? We have ways of making you." Reyna took her hair out of its braid. "You can braid my hair!" She called. The two year old boy held up a bag of skittles. "S-sk-skitties!" He said happily. Hephaestus grabbed a wrench and said "I'll remake Festus for you!" I looked at Leo and saw him shaking his head, curled up in a ball. Apollo said, "You have to, Heph'". Hephaestus sighed. "I was afraid it was going to come to this. I didn't want it to be like this but, Reyna, say it." He nodded at her, and she took the mic. "I'm pregnant!" She said happily. Like she was happy! She was probably a slut who hit up with this guy once and got pregnant. I looked at Leo and he was looking at her, questioningly. I gasped as he began to walk up there. He hugged 'Reyna' and kissed her passionately. Percy took the mic. "I'm Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon. Retriever of  Zeus' light and Hades' helm of darkness, killer of the Minotaur, killer of Medusa, killer of many things I'm not even gonna name, retriever of Zues' lightning bolt and Hades' helm of darkness, fighter and defeater of Ares, swimmer of the Sea of Monsters, wanderer of the labyrinth, holder of the sky, bathed in the River Styx, leader of the gods' side in the second Titan war, winner of the second Titan war, had my River Styx immortality washed away in the Little Tiber, former-preator of Camp Jupiter, wanderer of Tarturus, defeater of Gaea, part of the big prophecy and the prophecy of the seven, blah blah blah. Husband of Annabeth Chase-Jackson, father of Luke Castellan-Chase-Jackson and Zoë Nightshade-Chase-Jackson." Annabeth took the mic from him and said, "Annabeth Chase-Jackson, daughter of Athena, runaway at the age of seven, retriever of Zeus' lightning bolt, retriever of Hades' helm of darkness, swimmer of the Sea of Monsters, listener of the sirens, holder of the sky, wanderer of the Labyrinth, fighter of the second Titan war, follower of the Mark of Athena, tricker of Arachne, part of the prophecy of the seven, wanderer of Tartarus, wife of Percy Jackson, mother of Luke Castellan-Chase-Jackson, mother of Zoë Nightshade-Chase-Jackson, and soon mother of Bianca DiAngelo-Chase-Jackson." "Zoë Nightshade-Chase-Jackson, named after Zoë Nightshade, daughter of Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase-Jackson." "Luke Castellan-Chase-Jackson, named after Luke Castellan, son of Annabeth Chase-Jackson and Percy Jackson." "Jason Grace, Son Of Jupiter, former-praetor of Camp Jupiter, (enter titles)" "Piper McLean, daughter of Aphrodite and Tristan McLean," I knew it! "(Insert Piper's titles)" "Frank Zhang, son of Mars, preator of Camp Jupiter, (insert titles)" "Hazel Levesque, daughter of Pluto, (insert titles)" "Nico DiAngelo, son of Hades, (insert titles)" "Will Solace, son of Apollo, (insert titles)" "Thalia Grace, daughter of Zeus, Luteniant of Artemis, (insert titles)" "Conner and Travis Stoll, sons of Hermes, not twins, (Twins' titles)" "Katie Gardner, daughter of Demeter, (titles of Kate-Kat) (sorry, I had to)" "Rachel Dare, daughter of two mortals, Oracle of Delphi, (insert RED's titles)" "Reyna Ramirez-Valdez, daughter of Bellona, praetor of Camp Jupiter, (insert titles of the great praetor), wife of Leo Valdez." "Leo Valdez, son of Hephastus, (inset titles), husband of Reyna Ramirez-Valdez."
With that, the group of gods and demigods were flashed away, including the married demigod I was trying to smash, never to be seen again.

I suppose that's how I met, Percabeth, Zoë, Luke, Jasper/Jiper, Frazel, Soangelo, Conner, Tratie, Rachel, and *grimace* Reyleo. (Is that the name? I don't even know.)
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Hey-o! Sorry I haven't posted in a while, this took like three weeks for me to even get on Wattpad, let alone write and publish. I'm working on two others, one a rewrite, one a norm. Please keep reading, it won't be like this forever I promise, I'm just on the verge of writers block and haven't really, had the momentum to finish chapters. Sorry. Also, since no one awnsered, I'm stopping to question of the episode. See ya, MOE.