Percy Jackson ONE-SHOTS

My Soulmate's Name

Soulmate AU. People are born with their soulmate's name tattooed to their wrist and when they meet, the tattoo changes into a symbol. They are demigods but the monsters can track them like in the books.

This one is Caleo.

Enjoy!

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One thing that I knew, was that I was never going to find my soulmate. Why? Well, because of the name tattooed in my wrist.

Calypso.

A Greek name. When in Hades was I going to travel to Greece?! I was doomed. I was going to die without meeting my soulmate.

Allow me to explain. Most of the people in this world are born with a name tattooed on their wrist: your soulmate's name. It's supposed that when you find them, the tattoo changes into a symbol that represents your bond with that person.

Now, there actually are people that are born without one. Without a tattoo. This means either way they'll never find their soulmate or the soulmate died before they could've meet them. Cruel, I know.

Fortunately, I had a name tattooed to my wrist. Unfortunately, I would never get to meet her.

Most of my friends had already met their significant others. For example Frank and Hazel, who had been dating for five years now. Or Juniper and Grover, who had met a year ago at the school's gardening club.

I was slowly loosing hope, so I decided to take some help from Piper and Jason. They had arranged a blind date for me and one of Piper's friend. She had described her to me: hazel eyes, hair a light brown color and slightly pale skin.

And the best part, she was a demigod too.

Well... Kind of. That's what Piper said. She wouldn't tell me what she meant by that so I let it slip.

Jason had picked my outfit for me because he said "I couldn't wear matching clothes for shit." Whatever that's supposed to mean.

I was now changing into some formal, dark blue pants, a white t-shirt and on top of it, a wine red sweater.

"Have fun, bro." Jason said as I got in the car. I waved at him and drove away.

*Leo's outfit*

The whole ride to the restaurant was basically me freaking out about meeting her. I mean I didn't even ask Piper her name! What kind of person doesn't ask the name of their date?

Oh Gods, I was so nervous I got lost three times!

I finally arrived to the place and the first thing I did was pick my jaw up from the floor.

The restaurant was a replica of The Parthenon in Athens.

It was humongous. Its white columns shone like pearls and there were big statues of the Greek Gods all around the place.