Reading Team PHNK

AN: Sorry 'bout the long wait, guys. But with this, I finally think I'm hitting my stride again. Hopefully, more chapters for others stories are on the way.

Reading Chapter 1-Team PHNK

"I will," Gaara spoke. Dragon nodded and passed the book onto him. Gaara grabbed it and flipped to the first chapter.

"Chapter 1: P H N K," Gaara read.

"It's pronounced 'phonic,'" Dragon explained.

"Makes sense," Pyrrha noted. "If they're to be a huntsmen team, then the name is understandable."

"Alright, that's one question answered," Percy said.

Percy Jackson, the Son of Poseidon and the former Hero of Olympus. A master swordsman, defeater of several monsters, gods, and titans, and one of the most powerful demigods.

Percy smirked at the description.

"Don't get a big head, Seaweed brain," Annabeth teased.

"Of course," he said, rolling his eyes.

"You saved Olympus?! From what?!" Hermione questioned, eyes sparkling at the thought of new knowledge.

"I think it will explain later," Percy admitted. "Needless to say, it's a long story."

Katniss, Harry, and Naruto snorted in agreement, already thinking the same thing about their adventures.

Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived and the former savior of the Wizard World. A most powerful wizard, the defeater of Voldemort, and now the Master of Death.

"Again, what's the Master of Death?" Annabeth asked, wondering what's the deal with the title.

"Like Percy said, a long story," Harry admitted.

"How long of a story?" Jaune asked.

"It'd probably take seven books just to do it justice," Harry guessed.

"Or eight movies," Dragon commented, earning some confused looks, but he didn't elaborate.

Naruto Uzumaki, the Most Unpredictable Shinobi and former savior of the Elemental Nation. The nine-tail's jinchuriki, defeater of the Akatsuki, and a powerful shinobi.

"Jinchuriki?" Blake asked. "What's that mean?"

"Power of the human sacrifice," Gaara interpreted. "It's what shinobi who are hosts of the tailed beasts are called."

"Very unflattering title," Katniss said scathingly.

"It truly is," the Kazekage grimaced. "Those who bare that title are always doomed for a painful life."

Annabeth and Hermione were indignant, but Percy and Harry were able to quiet them down. Ruby looked upset.

"That's so sad," she mumbled.

"So, Naruto has lived a rough life?" Annabeth inquired. Naruto nodded.

"Gaara too," he said. "He's also a…um…well, he was a jinchuriki." Everyone looked alarmed and confused. "Long story. It will probably be explained later."

They all nodded.

Katniss Everdeen, the former Girl on Fire and former Mockingjay. Winner of the 74th Hunger Games, huntress of District 12, and a talented bow girl.

"Girl on Fire?" Pyrrha asked.

"Mockingjay?" Hermione questioned.

"Girl on Fire is what she was called during the Hunger Games," Peeta explained. "It pertains to her interview before the Games."

"Which I may show you guys during a break," Dragon said with a shrug. "For reference, along with some other things about the rest of y'all. Think of it as getting to know each other." Katniss glared at him, but before she could call him out on that, Harry spoke up.

"What's a Mockingjay?" Katniss looked to him, then back to Dragon, before deciding it wasn't worth it at the moment and answered the wizard.

"A Mockingjay is a Muutation," the Tribute explained. "Back during the war with the Districts, the Capital created Jabberjays to listen to enemy plans and report back to them. After the war, they released them into the wild to die, but they mated with mocking birds and created Mockingjays."

"They can mimic any tone they hear," Peeta supplied.

"Huh," Harry breathed. "Ok."

All of them made their mark in different worlds. All of them suffering hard childhoods. And all of them suffering losses of those they care about. Their journeys ended, their enemies defeated, and they could live the lives they wanted. Or so they thought.

"Story of my life," Percy, Harry, Naruto, and Katniss groaned together, getting sympathetic looks from each other (though Katniss's was rather hesitant).

But the universe wasn't finished with them. Each of them was sent to a new world, after suffering through betrayal and/or losses. They made their mark in their world, now it's time for all four of them to make new marks in the world of Remnant. And when that happens, they can finally achieve the peace they desire.

Harry scoffed. "Somehow, I doubt it," he said cynically.

"But why bring them to Remnant?" Weiss wondered.

"Spoilers," Dragon said.

This is the story of the Demigod, the Wizard, the Shinobi, and the Mockingjay. This is the story of Team PHNK.

That had them all smiling, eagerly waiting for what would happen next.

(With Percy)

"So, weapons? Check. "Clothes? Check. "Books? Check."

"Wise Girl, can you stop going through your checklist?" Percy called out, putting on his blue coat. "You already went through it yesterday."

Percy and Harry groaned, making Annabeth and Hermione glare at them. "Why do you have to constant do numerous check-ups, Wise Girl? You have the best mind of anyone I know!"

"It doesn't hurt to be sure, Seaweed Brain!" Annabeth protested.

"Definitely not!" Hermione agreed with a nod, making Harry shake his head in exasperation.

The hunters from Remnant, with the exception of Weiss and Blake, looked at the two girls weirdly.

"Well I need to make sure I got everything for Beacon Seaweed Brain," Annabeth said back as she walked down the stairs. Annabeth is a blonde-haired girl, with the same tan skin as Percy and stormy gray eyes. She's wearing a bronze breastplate, with bronze metal arm and shin guards. Her weapon of choice is two gray 9mm pistols.

Annabeth smiled at her entrance, and Percy smiled at her.

Pyrrha nodded in approval. "She's wearing armor," she observed. "That's good. Most huntsmen these days tend to overlook simple things like that, believing their Aura will protect them."

Percy roll his eyes at that. "They don't have if they did it yesterday, twice I might add."

"Nothing wrong with being thorough."

"That's debatable," Percy said as he grabbed his blue food dye and put it in his bag. He put on his backpack as he and Annabeth got ready to go. "And besides, if you continue checking your bag, we might be late."

"And that's why you need to cut down your checklist checks, Wise girl," Percy teased.

"Shut. Up," she ground out, red faced.

He saw Annabeth pale before running out of the house. Percy chuckled. That never failed to work with her (Annabeth glared and pouted at Percy at that). As he walked out of the house and close the door, he wondered if there's anyone else that have to deal with this.

(With Harry)

Harry sneezed as he started packing his stuff. "Weird, someone must be talking about me," The teen muttered to himself since he doesn't have a cold.

Percy looked to Harry with a sigh. "I kind of guessed, but this confirms it?" he asked. Harry chuckled.

"Yes, Hermione is just as bad as Annabeth," Harry said.

"And just what do you mean by that, Harry James Potter?" Hermione growled.

"It means you get very OCD when it comes to your checklists," the green-eyed wizard said boldly, making her growl louder.

He continued putting things in his case, from his spell books to his cloaks. He also put in a case of prank items.

Yeah, he took up the legacy of the marauders.

Naruto perked up at the word 'prank.' "Pranks, you say?" he asked, a mischievous grin stretching across his face. Harry just smirked back.

"Yeah, my dad and his friends were considered the best pranksters Hogwarts had ever seen," Harry explained. "So good, in fact, they inspired two of my good friends to start up their own joke shop."

Naruto cackled madly.

"Hermione, stop doing your check list and let's go," Harry called out as he shrunk his case. He put it in his pocket as he heard someone walking out from one of the rooms.

"Well excuse me for needing to stay organized," Hermione said back to him as she got in the living room. The girl had semi-bushy brown haired, with light white skin and light brown eyes. She was wearing a modified black witch robe, which was shrunken to give her more flexibility and it also had armor around it. A brown chest plate, leg and arm armor, and a silver foil was strapped to her waist. She also had vials of dust in her belt.

Pyrrha again nodded at the use of armor, while Ren silently pondered reasons Hermione would carry vials of Dust into battle like that while said girl turned to glare at Harry.

"There is nothing wrong with staying organized, Harry!" Hermione admonished her friend.

"There's a difference between being organized and obsessing over it," Harry countered.

Harry rolled his eyes. "There is a line between being strictly organized and obsessing over it. You're near the latter."

"I rest my case," Harry affirmed, making Hermione frown at him.

"I have to agree with Harry on that one," A new voice said.

Weiss blinked. "Wait," she said. "That sounds like my sister!"

"You have a sister?" Ruby asked. Weiss nodded.

"Winter. She joined the Atleasian Specialists," Weiss explained.

"Atleasian Specialists?" Gaara asked, curious. Weiss looked to him and nodded.

"A special branch of the Atleasian military," she told him. "The elites, in essence."

"Like the ANBU black Ops, huh? Sounds tough!" Naruto said with a smile, feeling the urge to fight the elder Schnee.

The two turned their heads to see a white-haired woman coming out from the kitchen. "While there's no problem staying organized, there is a problem overdoing it. Especially if it gets you late." That made Hermione pale and then run out the front door, bag in hand.

Everyone chuckled at the scene, making Hermione glare and pout at the group. Annabeth, Pyrrha, Weiss and Blake gave the girl sympathetic looks, understanding the feeling very well.

Harry rolled his eyes before smiling at Winter. "Thanks Winter. If you haven't got in, we might've been late." The now named Winter smiled back at him.

Winter was a tall young woman, with pale skin, white hair and medium-light blue eyes. Her hair was tied up in a bun at the back of her head, with the exception of her bangs, which were brushed off to the right side of her face, and a small lock of hair that reached below her left ear. She was wearing an Atlas uniform that clung tightly to her body and had a white sword under her white coat.

"And we both know that she would've hated that," Winter said. Harry walked up to the woman before giving her hug, which she gave one in return. "I'll miss you while you're at Beacon."

"Same," Harry mumbled to her. He and Hermione had been living with Winters for years. As those years pass, Harry saw Winter as an older sister, while the young woman herself saw Harry as her little brother.

Weiss blinked in surprise before she turned to the magic users. "My sister knows you in this universe?" she questioned. The two shrugged.

"I guess?" Harry asked uncertainly.

"Still, it's nice to see our others have someone who looks like she cares enough for us to watch our backs," Hermione commented with a smile. Weiss smiled back.

"That's my sister for you," she said.

When they ended the hug, Harry went to catch up with Hermione. "Be sure to keep an eye on my sister," Winter called out to him. "Unfortunately, she got her speak first and think never trait from my father."

RBY laughed at that. "I can vouch for that!" Yang giggled gleefully.

"Shut! Up! Yang!" Weiss snarled, red faced. "It's not funny!"

"I-It kinda is!" Ruby tried, but failed, to stifle her snickers.

"W-Wait! You too, Ruby?! You're supposed to be on my side here!" Weiss whined.

Harry chuckled. "Don't worry, I will." With that, Harry left to go to Beacon. As he went to catch up with Hermione, he looked at his trunk and grinned. He couldn't wait to pull out his pranks at Beacon.

(With Naruto)

"Why do I have the feeling I'll have a rival at Beacon?" Naruto mused as he sealed up his stuff. Then he shrugged. "I'll think on it later." He sealed his clothes, supply of ramen cups, and his pranks items inside his jacket. Naruto smirked. He may not be a master at sealing, but he still knows enough to make the Uzumaki name proud.

Harry and Naruto grinned at each other, the makings of a rivalry between them seemingly forming, to the horror of both Gaara and Hermione.

"Harry no!" the bushy haired witch shouted, pointing at the Boy-Who-Lived.

"Harry yes!" said boy said with a nod.

"Naruto yes, too!" the orange clad ninja agreed with a similar nod.

"Dragon! Stop them!" Hermione demanded, hoping to end the nightmare.

"Why? They're not pranking anyone yet," Dragon denied. "Besides, Harry needs friends. Can't get any better friends than the ones in this room."

Hermione paled while Harry and Naruto shared a look that said, 'We'll talk more at the next break!'

Everyone else shivered.

"Yo Gaara, ready yet?" Naruto called out, as he got out of his room and looked downstairs. Downstairs was a redheaded teen, who was currently on his Scroll, with light blue eyes, pale skin, a tattoo on above his right eye, and a blank expression on his face. He was wearing a red long sleeve shirt and red pants, along with light grey armor over the shirt.

Naruto whistled. "Looking awesome, Gaara!" he complimented his friend. Gaara nodded in acceptance of his other's look.

"I am," Gaara confirmed with a nod. "Just need to finish this call first." Naruto nodded before sliding down the rails of the stairs. Naruto pull out his own Scroll before calling someone.

"Hey Qrow. It's me, Naruto," Naruto said as he grabbed a cup of ramen from the microwave (He put one cup in it before he got ready) and a pair of chopsticks along with it with his one free hand. "Just want to tell you that I'm about to go to Beacon."

"What is with you and Ramen?" Jaune asked.

Naruto turned to him, looking dismayed. "Ramen is the food of the gods!" he shouted in indignation. "How dare you blaspheme it!"

"WRONG!" Nora shouted as she stood and pointed at Naruto. "The food of the gods is obviously pancakes!"

Naruto looked disturbed at the orange haired girl. "You do not know what you speak, girl!" he proclaimed. "You have an awesome sense of color, but it's obvious the pancake demons have ensnared you!"

"P-Pancake demons?! How DARE you, you noodle jockey! YOU'RE the one who has been led astray! It would appear that I need to lead you to the correct path!"

The two began arguing louder, making everyone else sweatdrop. "Please go back to reading, Gaara," Blake mumbled.

"Alright kid," Qrow said from the scroll. "Keep an eye out for Ruby and Yang. Those two can attract trouble almost as much as you can."

Ruby and Yang scowled at that. "No, we don't!" Ruby pouted at the screen. Yang cracked her knuckles.

"That's open for discussion," Weiss snarked, making the sisters frown and pout her way.

Unfortunately for them, she was immune to their stares.

"First of all, hurtful," Naruto said with a small pout. "Secondly, I'll keep an eye on them. It turned into my job by now."

"Just don't expect to be paid for it," Qrow dryly said back. "Now stop bothering me. I got a recon mission to do." Naruto roll his eyes. When Qrow say recon mission, he means flirting with girls. Well, it's better than peeping on them and writing a smut book while doing it.

"I'm kicking Uncle Qrow's sorry butt when we get out of here!" Yang growled and slammed her fists together.

Ruby sighed in annoyance. "Uncle Qrow…" she grumbled at what he did on missions.

"Oh, God save me!" Katniss moaned. "It's Haymitch's black haired twin brother!"

"Something tells me we need to keep this guy away from Haymitch," Peeta said. "As far as we possibly can keep them."

"Is Haymitch that bad?" Harry asked.

"He's a previous winner of the Hunger Games, and he's constantly drinking himself into a coma," Peeta explained.

"Then I think we can agree to keep him, Qrow, and the godfather away from each other," Harry said with a shiver.

"That bad?"

"Worse."

"Ouch."

"Back on topic, is Qrow that unprofessional?" Hermione asked hotly.

"Yes," R and Y said in unison.

Blake wondered if Naruto knew who his other mentioned who wrote smut. And if that person could give her some pointers on her writing.

"K. Later Qrow," Naruto said before hanging up the scroll. When he did, he got his chopstick from the hand that has the ramen and started eating his favorite food.

As he finished up his small breakfast, Gaara finished up his talk. "And be sure to call me if anything major happens. I'll have my Scroll with me." With that, Gaara hung up his scroll.

"Sounds like Gaara has a business he runs or something," Pyrrha commented.

"Most likely," Gaara affirmed.

"So, you're ready to go?" Naruto asked as he throw his ramen cup into the garbage. When he nodded, the two former shinobis walked out of house.

Naruto put his hands behind his head and look up at the sky. "I wonder who we'll meet at Beacon." He hoped that he doesn't meet a downer that would ruin his mood before he even started Beacon.

(With Katniss)

Katniss frown as she finished packing everything in her backpack. "Why do I feel like someone insulted me?" Katniss muttered to herself before shrugging.

Katniss glared at Naruto, who held his hands up in a placating manner. "Other me, Catnip, though in his defense, if he's anything like me, he probably doesn't like dealing with pessimistic people. Sasuke was enough for one lifetime," the blonde shinobi said.

The archer glared harder, but she didn't say anything.

She zipped up her backpack before putting it, along with her bow and quivers, on her back.

As she walked out of her rooms and downstairs, she saw that Peeta was already ready and was talking to their friends, Nora and Ren.

"IT'S US!" Nora hollered to Ren, jumping in her seat excitedly. "PETE AND KAT KNOW US REN! WE'RE FRIENDS WITH THEM!" She gasped in realization. "AND THEY LIVE ABOVE A BAKERY, REN! A BAKERY! JUST THINK OF ALL THE PANCAKES WE CAN EAT!"

Naruto made a face at that, only for Nora to nail him with a pillow to the face, while everyone else winced at her volume.

Ren just sighed.

Ren was a black-haired boy, with his hair tied into a ponytail and a magenta streak at the left side of his hair. He had fairly tan skin, magenta eyes, and was wearing a dark green tailcoat with black and gold trimmings. His weapon of choice were two fully automatic pistols with sickle like blades attached vertically on the barrels.

Nora was an orange haired bubbly girl, with turquoise eyes and white skin. Her clothes were a mix of different colors and schemes, and her weapon of choice was a hammer. Currently, Nora looked a bit put off.

"Look Nora, I don't really have the time to make the pancakes-"

"But I want them now!" Nora whined like a little child, stomping her feet. That caused a slight wave of electricity to form. "Now, now, now!"

"Spoiled, much?" Weiss sneered. Nora glared at her.

"Like you're one to talk," the hammer maiden fired back. Weiss hummed.

"Touché."

"How about this?" Ren interjected, trying to placate his best friend and put some ease on Peeta. "Peeta can make your favorite pancakes after we get to Beacon and after we settled in. That way, he can make twice as much as you usually get to make up for today. Deal?"

Nora brighten up at that. "Deal!" Nora grinned and turned around to leave, but not before waving at the archer and the baker. "I'll be at the car, waiting!"

"Um, shouldn't someone supervise Nora before she tries to drive?" Jaune asked, pale faced.

"I'm sure my other will stop her before that happens!" Ren replied quickly, looking rather pale himself.

"Aw!" Nora whined. "Come on, Ren! It's was ONE time!"

"And one I don't wish to repeat, thank you."

Ren sighed before giving the blonde-haired boy an apologetic look. "Sorry about that. You know Nora."

"Yeah," Peeta said with a slight chuckle. "You should probably go catch up to her before she tries to drive. I'll wait for Katniss." Ren nodded, with a slightly pale face, before jogging to catch up to his best friend.

"You don't have to wait for long. I'm here," Katniss called out, causing Peeta to turn around and face her. He smiled at her as she walked over to him and the two shared a small kiss.

Katniss and Peeta blushed as everyone else (save Gaara, Harry, Dragon, and Pyrrha) began teasing the couple. They looked at each other, before blushing harder and turning away. It was…surreal…to see themselves act like the "Star-crossed lovers" they played oh-so long ago.

"So, ready to start our next journey partner?" Peeta asked her, smiling.

She nodded and gave a small smile back. "Always." With that, the two of them walked out of their house.

(Bullhead)

Percy looked at his sword, which is in pen form, as he waited for the Bullhead to move. "It's been ten years since we'd been transported to Remnant, hasn't it?" Percy asked Annabeth, who was currently on her laptop.

"Wait! Your sword turns into a pen?!" Ruby asked Percy excitedly, stars in her eyes a gleeful expression washed over her face. Percy looked disturbed.

"Uh…Yeah?" he said uncertainly. Ruby squealed into her hands while the son of Poseidon scooted away from her and closer to Annabeth. Annabeth just rolled her eyes.

"You have a sword that turns into a pen?" Hermione asked dubiously.

Percy nodded. "Yes."

"Can it still write like a pen?" Peeta inquired in curiosity.

"It can."

"Whelp, I guess it doesn't really matter which is mightier, because he's got both the pen and the sword, get it?" Yang asked with a grin, making everyone but Percy, Naruto, and Harry groan.

"Dammit, Yang!" Blake growled.

Ren, meanwhile, frowned. "They've been on Remnant for ten years already?" he asked.

"Yeah. They were de-aged when they arrived on Remnant," Dragon said, making Ren nod.

"Do you know why?" Dragon shrugged.

"That would be under spoilers, so I can't tell you," Dragon said without apology.

"Yes, it has," Annabeth responded back, looking up from her computer. "At first, we had to work on blending in with the group, something you couldn't have done without my help, you know."

Percy rolled his eyes. "No need to rub it in Wise Girl," Percy responded back before getting back to his conversation. "And now, we're on our way to become hunters, to actually get a job for killing monsters."

"Now that's something I can get behind!" Harry said with a grin making Hermione giggle. Hary saw everyone looking at him curiously. He elaborated, "It's just that I've never got paid for all the times I've saved the Wizarding World. It would have been nice to have been given hazard pay for my trouble." The Remnant hunters laughed at that, while the others rolled her eyes with smiles. Percy and Katniss couldn't help but agree.

"A refreshing change from killing them out of survival." Annabeth said, going back to her laptop. "It looks like Roman Torchwick attacked another dust shop again."

Percy sighed. "That guy is worse than any Hermes' children," Percy murmured, being careful not to let anybody hear him. "But when we see him, we'll be sure to catch him."

Annabeth nodded in agreement. The two have faced worse things than before, they're sure they could handle a petty criminal. Before either of them could say anything else, they saw a projection of a woman coming up in the Bullhead.

"You two fought Torchwick as well?!" Blake asked incredulously.

"I guess. Who is he, by the way?" Annabeth asked. "From what the other Percy said, I can only guess he's a thief."

"Yeah, he is," Jaune said nodding. "Team RWBY recently put him behind bars." The non-inhabitants of Remnant nodded to that.

"That must be one of the professors of the school," Percy murmured. He then scoffed when she said that the world was experiencing peace. "Yeah, there's anything but peace."

"Percy!" Annabeth hissed at him.

"What? You know it's true Annabeth."

"But that doesn't mean you have to say it aloud." Percy resist the urge to roll his eyes, not bothering to argue with her. Instead, he moved to the window when the Bullhead started moving while Annabeth went back to her laptop.

"It may not be perfect, but we are at peace!" Ruby protested, glaring at Percy. He scoffed.

"Forgive me if I don't believe it," he said cynically.

"Me as well," Harry commented.

"Make it three," Katniss muttered, raising a hand. Ruby looked at them in betrayal.

"B-B-But…we're not at war!"

"You don't need war for peace to cease to exist," Harry commented. Ruby looked ready to protest again, but Weiss grabbed Ruby's shoulder and shook her head. Ruby sulked and sunk back into her seat.

Naruto frowned at Harry, not liking his, Percy's, and Catnip's cynicism.

Percy smiled when saw the view. It's nice, but not as nice as the one from Olympus. And he and Annabeth are on their way to their new home. 'Three more will join you, all of them with their own companion,' a memory echoed through Percy's head. 'Each of you will be from different worlds. All four of you are similar, but worlds apart at the same time. And all of you will have a role to fulfill in the world you will be in.'

Those words came from Chaos, the Primordial. 'But who are the three he's talking about?' Percy couldn't help but think. It's a question that plagued his mind for years.

"Why would lord Chaos do such a thing?" Annabeth wondered aloud, frowning. "He rarely, if ever, gets involved with the affairs of Earth."

"Maybe there's something big going down on Remnant?" Peeta guessed. "Something that would require our skill sets?"

"Yeah, but why?" Hermione frowned. "And was Chaos the one who grabbed Harry, Naruto, Gaara, you, Katniss, and myself and brought us there? Or was it someone else involved?"

"None of this makes since," Jaune said.

"I don't think it's meant to," Harry spoke up.

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the sound of nausea. When he turned his head to see who it was, he grinned.

"Yo Jaune," Percy called out, getting the mentioned person's attention. Jaune is a blonde-haired boy with blue eyes and was currently looking a bit green. He was wearing a black hoodie with armor strapped to it, and blue jeans, with a sword strapped to the belt, and small capsules of dust attached to the belt as well. "Catch."

Percy threw a bottle of pills to the boy, who manage to catch. When he saw what it was, he quickly took two pills and swallow them. He sighed in relief. "Thank you."

"PERCY KNOWS JAUNE, RENNY!" Nora shouted again, super excited. Ren sighed.

Jaune perked up at that. If he knew someone as skilled as Percy before he came to Remnant, did that mean his other was more prepared for Beacon than he was?

"No problem Barf Boy." Percy smirked when Jaune groan at the nickname. The two of them have met when they were younger, and not only had they became friends, Percy became a teacher to the blonde. "Wouldn't want that nickname come back again."

"It will if you yell it out like that!" Jaune told him as he walked over to them. As he walked, two girls are watching them.

"Barf boy huh?" Yang said with a smirk. Yang Xiao-Long was a blonde with lilac blue eyes and fair skin. She was wearing a short yellow jacket, a top that revealed her abdomen and a lot of cleavage, a short and skirt combo, yellow gauntlets on her wrist, and an orange scarf around her neck. "I'm sooo gonna use that name."

Jaune groaned aloud. Yang just grinned impishly.

Ruby didn't hear her sister. She was too busy staring intently at the black hair boy with narrowed eyes. Ruby Rose was a fifteen-year-old girl with black hair with red streaks and unique silver eyes. She was wearing a black long sleeve shirt with a black and red skirt, black leggings, and black boots. "That boy…where have I seen him before?"

"Ruby knows Perce-Perce?" Nora asked hopefully.

"Why would she know him, though?" Katniss asked with narrowed eyes.

"I don't know," Percy said. "I guess we'll just have to read and find out."

"Well, that's the end of the chapter," Gaara informed. "We'll have to find out after Naruto starts reading."

"Eeeeeehhhhhh?! Why do I have to read?!" the blonde ninja complained.

"Because I said so," Gaara answered.