So yeah, this is a story about a fan girl becoming a demigod. And basically a lot of crazy things she's about to do in her new found family. Involving around a lot of fan girling. Matching people. Fighting ( a lot ) Discovering new things New found love And more on fan girling. Possibly the most energetic demigod ever is about to crash in camp half-blood. Hey people, yeah. This is going to be a new fan fic. Just couldn't stop myself from imagining being a demigod and a fangirl at the same time! ( well, I've already covered the fangirl part.) Warning: There will be a lot of cursing in this fan fiction, and might not be appropriate for young readers and some words or sentences might be offending. But it's a fan fiction, what more could you expect? So carry on reading dear one, expand your vocabulary.  p.s. there will still be boyxboy pairings ( it's totally inevitable if I'm going to write stories so expect a lot of it ) and girlxgirl, so if you no likey what I'mma writy, suck it up.  the ships involved are: Percabeth, Willico,Lason,Pireyna,Dryssa,Narry,Tratie,Chrisse, and a lot more. 

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(Disclaimer: RICK RIORDAN OWNS ALL PJO & HOO CHARACTERS. YOU OWN YOU, LAST TIME I CHECKED.) Key: Y/n - your name L/n - last name N/n - nickname A/n - authors note H/c - hair color H/l - hair length E/c - eye color ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡ Y/n always knew of her powers. She never expected to be highly sought after, however. Not just by monsters, but by gods too. Oh, and Gaea. Yup, she's back at it again and she's definitely not alone. Throughout the story, Y/n has to face murderous intentions on both her and her opponents ends, the confusion and pressure of choosing a side, and the inner conflict of her feelings from which were buried deep in her mind. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "I'm scared," I whispered; still clinging onto his hand desperately in an attempt to stay alive. He pulled and tried to lift me up. His tanned arms reaching their limit against my weight. "Just let me go." My voice never strained higher than a whisper as my feet reached to kiss the surface. "No." His own voice was strained and laced with determination as he pulled any last strength from his body and managed to heave me up. We collapsed on the ground next to each other and caught our breath from the fear that coursed through our veins. His hand reached mine and we gripped each other hard. We didn't want to lose one another again. But our hope was short lived as a lightning bolt pierced through his shoulder, knocking him backward in an instant. Our fingers detangled and reached to touch again. But I was too late. Too far. And he fell. I didn't think. I couldn't breathe. I didn't even hesitate. I jumped.

You've read about Hope's adventures. Now read about Kyle's as he travels to Camp Jupiter to help Percy Jackson. With lies and secrets everywhere he turns, (not to mention Octavian who is a problem by himself) who knows if he'll survive? (More Then A Fangirl is book one! Go read it!) (Previously titled 95% Greek, 5% Roman)