Have you ever just wanted to live a normal life and as soon as you believe that you finally have it you find out you have a sister? Yeah.. welcome to the life of Percy Jackson via Fanfiction. Percy Jackson receives a vision dream from his father, Po...
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This is how I imagine Ian looking like. Total Gilbert Blythe vibes. (ignore the outfit)
Ian's POV
I heard the alarm before I even realized it actually was an alarm. Oh wait, does that make sense? Eh whatever.
Hey, I'm Ian. I am seventeen years old and I have been at camp half blood for about four years. I'm a year rounder 'cause my mom died giving birth to me and my dad dropped me off at an orphanage on his way back to olympus. My dad is Hephaestus, god of fire, building, and messiness. Which is why it is totally normal that I was walking around Camp Half Blood covered in oil and soot, looking like a human cow.
I had just left the forge on my way to the showers because my karate chopping grandma animatron, don't ask, decided to smoke and splash oil everywhere.
Hence, cow boy.
Anyway I was taking a lovely stroll to the showers. I had taken off my sweatshirt, which took the most heat in Ninja Nanas rage, and I was attempting to wipe my face off with it. But as you could probably guess that didn't really work out.
Don't ask me why because I honestly don't have an explanation, but I wiped my eyes with the sweatshirt causing me to go temporarily blind from the oil, so of course that's when the alarm went off.
I have only ever heard the alarm once when Camp Half Blood was under attack during the war against Gea three years ago, so at first I thought it was Clarisse on a warpath due to another one of the stoll brothers' pranks. But that thought came to a halt as I heard commands being made by counselors around me.
I frantically wiped my eyes with the back of my hand and I saw a bunch of campers in orange and purple t-shirts scrambling around with weapons and armor running to their assigned positions for the situation. And I left my dagger in the forge with crabby nana ninja. Great.
I groaned and sprinted back towards the forge frantically wiping my eyes completely oblivious to everything around me. So shockingly, I ran full force into someone.
I saw the person I ran into stumble backwards and I tried to grab their wrist to stop them from falling but gravity and the fates were not on my side, so I ended up going down with them.
But I managed to stop myself from crashing on top of them by landing with my arms on the ground holding myself up.
"Wow. I am so sor-"
You're probably wondering why I didn't finish my apology. Let me tell you. The person that I fell on rolled to my left arm causing me to roll on my back and she ended up on top of me.
Yeah, you heard me. She.
I was startled by what she did, and I was even more startled by her eyes. They were an alarming shade of green.
