What the title says. It will be absolutely weird, funny, random, and... chickens? I do not own any references to anything else.

I don't know how to explain this in a way that would make me sound any less insane, so I won't even try. We're being attacked by chicken ladies; otherwise known as harpies. But here's the thing. There's a slight problem. Harpies are, uh... Fictional. Non-existent. Magical creatures. Take your pick. At least, that's what I had thought. And so the mythical tale of a ragtag group of losers begun, and I was in the midst of it. *this book is bad, I'm warning you* *updates are completely random and short

Just so you know, this is going to be a side story to BookWorm501887's Camp Half-Blood's New Recruits. This story will have extra chapters that weren't mentioned in the book. Thanks for stopping by. BTW, this is my first story, but I know what I'm doing (partially) because I'm actually the one who writes the chapter's for Katrina Gardener, so go check out BookWorm501887's story. Please don't hate! I do not own any Percy Jackson references or Camp Half-Blood. Characters: Ethan Gates, Katrina Gardener, George the Cyclops, Taylor Wilson, Meghan Jackson, Casey Stoll, and Charlie Castellan, Dark Gardener, And a few others. There will be some swearing. Sorry. If your fine with that.... Read On! I am awesome and I know. JK. JK about JK-ing. Or am I?