Midnight

By: xXxDaughteroftheKingxXx

AN: HAPPY SON OF NEPTUNE RELEASE DAAAAYY!

Yay. It's been a good day. *sighs dreamily*

Disclaimer: I don't own HoO.

This is AU.


1. The Son of Neptune—Er, Poseidon

This Percy Jackson guy sound pretty cool, he muses. Apparently, Percy's a good-looking guy(not that he really cares, because he is not gay or bi), he's got a pretty good sense of humor, and he's a nice guy. He's a lot like Leo, if you think about it, just in a more… calm version.

Still, they must be like opposites or something at the same time. Because, while Percy's all water and horsies and earthquakes and stuff, Leo's all for fire, fire, and fire. Something tells him that there will be arguments to come after they found Percy.

If they found him.

He wasn't really much of a pessimist, but there was still this stupid nagging voice in the back of his head(and probably everyone else's) that questioned whether they were going to find 'Camp Jupiter' as Jason called it.

Camp Jupiter. What a lame name.

He wonders how the two camps will get along. Did this Percy guy—the apparent Hero of Olympus—do as well at Camp Jupiter as Jason did at Camp Half-Blood? Jason, Piper, and Leo had only been at camp for a few months, but Leo was sure that they were a few of the most famous demigods at the moment.

For once in his life, he was known. It felt good.

If Percy is as half as cool as Jason is, then Leo knows that they'll be friends. After all, it was almost like a second nature for him to follow the big shot heroes. And he was obviously cool enough to hang with the Hero of Olympus.

No matter what Thalia told him.

Speaking of Thalia, he'd overheard her talking about 'kicking Seaweed Brain's sorry arse'. Gods, that girl was fine. And she could kick your butt in a matter of seconds. Everything Leo looked for in a girl.

The more and more Leo heard about Percy, the more and more he wanted to know him. Of course, they were well on their way to San Francisco—the next step to meeting Percy and reuniting the Greeks and Romans—so he was super hyped up. He was ready to meet the son of Neptune—er, Poseidon.

Leo smiled, glancing down at the waters beneath the ship. The ocean was no place for Jason, Annabeth, and him, but for some odd reason, he felt calm. At peace. The ocean was a lot like him. Restless, constantly going.

"Ready or not," Leo whispered, a grin forming onto his face, "Percy, Romans, here we come."


AN: Well, I hope I'm not the only one who kind of noticed that Leo and Percy are sort of alike. They've both got that smart aleck attitude, they both love their mamas a LOT, they both had a sucky past, and Camp Half-Blood is an escape for both of them, etc. Stuff like that.

NO ONE SPOIL THE SON OF NEPTUNE FOR ME. I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN IF YOU DO.