Hey, What's up? I just thought, shouldn't Jason want to know more about Percy? So, here the first chapter of the story I came up with. It'll kinda be like a series of connected oneshots.

Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or Heroes of Olympus.

Jason Grace, son of Jupiter, was sitting at the Zeus table in the dining pavilion.

He was exhausted. Jason had just finished training with the Ares cabin. He had just narrowly been beaten by Clarisse, making their score even: 2-2.

He flashbacked to their sparring match earlier that day. The fight itself didn't bother him, but something Clarisse said during it.

"Hm, I wonder how you'd hold against Prissy," Clarisse taunted, "However, seeing as you can't beat me, you'd be no match for him."

Prissy; Jason soon learned that was Clarisse's clever nickname for Percy Jackson, missing camper of Camp HalfBlood. He was, most likely, at Camp Jupiter—Camp HalfBlood's Roman counter partner. Even better, Percy, in all likelihood, had no memories of himself or his past.

Most people didn't like to talk about him. Talking about him made them sad; their leader was missing. However, Jason still heard snippets here and there about the missing demigod.

1.) Percy had an array of interesting nicknames. Jason had heard Annabeth once refer to him as Seaweed Brain; Clarisse called him Prissy. Nico called him Perce. Thalia called him Perseus when she was trying to annoy him.

2.) Percy was an amazing swordsman.

3.) Percy was Annabeth's boyfriend.

4.) The whole camp was worried for him, which meant he was defiantly something. With all the different godly parents and opinions in the camp, the entire camp agreed on pretty much nothing. But Jason had yet to find a single person who didn't agree with the fact that Percy needed to come back to Camp HalfBlood, that Percy needed to come back home.

That was it. That was all he knew, and it bothered Jason. Shouldn't he know more about the camper he was supposed to replace for the next 5 months?

Piper was sitting on her bed, trying to block out the arguing of her cabin mates. They were fighting over the looks of two campers again. Percy Jackson and Jason Grace.

In her opinion, it would always be Jason. However, Piper was sure that Annabeth would beg to disagree.

The cabin was pretty much divided in half about the matter.

"Blonde hair and blue eyes is so cliché. Give me messy black hair and green eyes any day." She heard one shout.

"You're crazy; Jason is so much hotter than Percy could ever dream to be!" Another one yelled back.

Piper sighed and got up. She walked out of her cabin, heading for the dining pavilion.

Leo was hard at work on the Argo II. He needed more people, or, well, stronger people. Celestial Bronze was heavy and they were dealing with large pieces of the stuff.

"We could definitely use Percy here. He could lift this stuff no sweat." He heard Jake Mason, former counselor of the Hephaestus, shout.

Leo responded by saying something real intelligent like, "Uh, er, okay?"

Just then, Nyssa appeared from the other side of the shop, "You need a break and a shower." She ordered.

Nyssa still scared Leo slightly and he was exhausted, so he decided to listen.

However, on his way to his cabin, Leo spotted Jason and Piper and decided to go talk to them. He had been so busy with the Argo II that he had been a little neglectful to his friendship with them.

"Hey sparky. Hey beauty queen." Leo said. His friends had told him several times not to call them that, but he couldn't help himself. It was just too funny to watch their reactions.

"What's up repair boy?" Piper cleverly threw back.

Just as Leo was about to reply, he was cut off by Jason.

"You guys know anything about Percy Jackson?" He asked.

"The missing camper guy?" Leo asked.

Piper sighed, "Yes, Leo. 'The missing camper guy'. And no Jason, not really. Just that my cabin won't stop fighting over him and yo-"Then she stopped and blushed.

"Eh, not really," Leo decided to add, "Why?"

"I keep getting compared to him. Also, I've been exchanged with the guy. I'd like to know about him." Jason replied, curiosity seeping into his voice.

"Why don't you ask Annabeth?" Piper suggested.

"She'd skewer me with her dagger." Jason said. He was right, of course.

Annabeth did not like talking about Percy; end of story.

"I still want to know more about the guy though. I mean, he really must be something if he has the entire camp worried about him. And I kind of want to know what that something is. Don't you?" Jason confessed.

"Yeah, I guess. So you want us to do some mission impossible spying stuff?" Leo asked. He was trying to sound serious, but he was laughing by the end of his sentence.

"Repair Boy, be serious for once. If Jason wants to find out more about this Percy guy, I say let's give it a shot." Piper said in a voice that clearly meant if-you-don't-agree-I'll-charmspeak-you-against-your-will-too-anyway.

"So," Piper started, sending another dirty look at Leo, "Jason will go and talk to the Stolls because they are marginally scared of him. I'll go try and talk to Annabeth because at the very least, I can try and charmspeak her into not chopping my head off if she doesn't feel like talking. And Leo, you'll talk to Chiron."

"Wait, why'd I get the horse guy?" Leo questioned. Jason had the overwhelming urge to remind him the term is centaur.

"Because, who else would you ask? Also, he won't beat you up if 'accidently' insult him" Piper smirked.

"Touché." Leo replied.

And with that, they agreed; they would try and find out as much about this Percy guy as possible.

They all got up, ready to go play Sherlock Holmes. Except for Leo because he still really needed a shower.

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*Note: Currently, my other story is on hold. However, I willl eventually continue it (once I know where the plot is going).