Son of the Sun

Chapter 2- Freaky or Naw...

I felt myself rolling down the hill. I heard faint dm shouting from Grover as he leapt down after me. I reached the bottom of the hill. That's when I fully blacked out.
I woke up to Grover, a black haired dude with sea green eyes, a blond girl with stormy grey eyes, and another blond girl with brilliant blue eyes standing over me. I stared into them until I realized everyone was still looking at me. I blinked several times and looked at Grover.
"Hey man," I said miserably. I opened my eyes wider. "Grover where are we again?" I turned my head. "Who are they?" I sat up real quick and looked around. "Aren't we supposed to be at Camp Half-Blood or something?" I asked.
"Slow down, Champ," the black haired dude said, "this is Camp Half-Blood."
"And who are you?" I questioned pointing to his chest.
"I am Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon. This is Annabeth Chase daughter of Athena," he said gesturing to the blond grey eyed girl, "and this is Brittany, daughter of Aphrodite."
I looked at Brittany. No wonder she was so beautiful. She was a daughter of Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty and love and stuff like that.
"Grover? Are you a demigod?" I asked.
He shook his head. "No, I'm a satyr."
"A what?" I asked.
Grover gestured toward his legs.
"AAAHHHHH!" I scrambled on the bed, trying to back away. I ended up rolling off the bed I was on.
"Whoa you okay there?" Brittany asked, kneeling down. I looked up into her bright, blue eyes. I nodded slowly and stood up. Brittany stood up as well.
"Grover that is really freaky. What is with your legs?" I asked.
"I told you, I'm a satyr. Which means I'm half human and half goat." Grover replied.
"Are you sure you should be standing?" Annabeth asked.
"You look a little pale, bro," Percy added.
"Nope I'm good," I answered.
Just then all of them gasped. I wondered what was going on. They seemed to be looking above my head.
"Son of Apollo," Annabeth said astonished.
"What? I'm the son of the god of the sun?" I asked.
"Yeah," Percy answered, "Apollo's also the god of medicine and poetry and music and-"
"Yes Percy we got the idea," Annabeth interrupted, "but I'm glad you remembered." She kissed his cheek.
And he put one arm around Annabeth.
They must be dating, I thought.
"Well I'm ready," I said. "Let me get a tour of this place and let me know where I sleep. In kind of hungry too... When is dinner?" I was totally pumped up.
"Well now 5 hour energy, just calm down a bit," Brittany said.
5 hour energy? I wondered, Was I that pumped? I shrugged.
"Brittany do you mind giving this kid a tour? I got something to take care of," Grover said.
"Oh and just so you all know," I announced to Percy, Annabeth, Grover, and Brittany, "My name is Jagger. Jagger Jenkins."
Brittany and I walked past many areas of the camp. Satyrs and their weird hairy legs leapt around, one blond guy levitated off the ground. Very strange. Some kids were sword fighting. Wait what? Some were doing target practice. What is with this place? I wondered.
"So..." I said slowly, trying to break the silence. "How's it going?"
"Good," Brittany answered simply.
"So your mother is Aphrodite huh?" I asked.
"Mhm,"
"Aren't you supposed to be wearing something... Fancy? Technically you don't have to, but they way I've heard Aphrodite is I was just wondering," I asked.
"Not necessarily," Brittany replied.
"What's your favorite color?"
"Green."
"What's your favorite animal?"
"Tiger. More specifically tigress or female tiger."
"Favorite food?"
"Fried Oreos... But for an actual food, Cheeseburgers."
"Do you have a crush on anyone?" I blurted that last question out by accident.
Brittany whirled around in front of me so we were face to face. She put her pointer finger on my chest, a little bit below my chin.
"Why are you asking these questions?" She questioned, staring me down with a look of fierceness. I was speechless. I didn't know what to say. I opened my mouth, but nothing could come out.
"Look here mister, I don't really mind the stupid questions like favorite things, but once you ask an even dumber and personal question like my crush that's when I'm going to crush your skull," She said and turned back around.
Somehow I found that kind of hot.
"And Jagger?" Brittany called, "I don't have a crush. I have a boyfriend." And with that we continued on my tour.