Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HOO, Rick Riordan does.

Hi! Yep, it's me again. Just to let it clear, this don't have the whole 'Goode High' theme, that's too much overused, right? In this story, everyone is 20-21 years old, okay?

It all Started with a Love Song

Prologue

"Thank you so much L.A.!" The superstar Annabeth Chase shouted to her public through her microphone, making people scream over emotion.

Her band mates said goodbye to the fans too, before all disappear behind the curtain. Assistants came to them, giving them water, towels and anything else they need. The artists made their way to the dressing room that they all shared.

Once there, Annabeth collapsed in one of the black leather chairs while her friends sat on couches, poufs and even the floor. (Cough, Thalia, cough). Annabeth took a deep breath and smiled at her friends, watching each of them.

Piper McLean was one of them. 20 years old, incredibly beautiful; her choppy, brown, medium-long now tied in a messy French braid hair framed her thin face perfectly. Her lips were fleshy and red, seductive in the eyes of men. Her little eyes of all colors, like a kaleidoscope, were a mystery, yet beautiful, with her long black lashes highlighting. Her skin was tanned exotically and her body had revealing curves. Right now, she was wearing a short white shirt that says 'Free Spirit', a red skirt from her waist to above her knees, gray slippers with white stars, a necklace with a Mustache, gold hoops and some black bracelets.

There also was Thalia Grace. 21 years old, beautiful. Her skin was pale, her nose was pointed and some small freckles adorned it. Her lips were thin and pink. Her hair was jet black, straight and silky, long up to her breasts. Her eyes were of an incredibly electric blue, outlined with black, stood out in her little face. She, alongside Piper, was the shortest in the group. Her body neither had many exotic curves. Now, her hair fell down naturally, she was wearing a white shirt with a black heart broken, a yellow skirt from the waist to above the knees and black heels.

Reyna Bellona was also part of the group. 20 years old, beautiful in her own way. White skin, small dark eyes. Her nose was long and rect. Her lips were thin and red, her face a little square with strong jaw. Her curves were fine for her height and her body was very athletic. She was tall. Her hair was long to her hip, black, silky and with few waves. For this concert, she decided to wear a pink tank top, black high waisted shorts, dark gray sneakers, and her hair was loose, falling freely down her back.

Finally, was Annabeth Chase, the singer-leader of the band. 21 years old, seriously beautiful. Her skin was tanned, her body was athletic and she had exotic and sensual curves, making all the boys drool over her. Her long hair was curly, like a princess, and blonde. Her lips are fleshy and pink; her nose is straight and slightly tilted upward at the tip. Her big eyes were stormy gray that shined or darkened, depending on how she felt. She was tall, too. Right now, two strands of her hair were attached backwards with a clip in half-ponytail. She wore a black top that says 'You Only Live Once', a jean vest, shorts and black leather ankle boots.

"It was an amazing concert girls!" Annabeth said after taking a sip of her water. Her cheeks were red, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her face by sweat. Breathing heavily, the others smiled and nodded in agreement.

Just then, their manager (or publisher) came smiling in the dressing room. Silena Beauregard was a beautiful girl of 27 years old. She had pale skin and facial features such as a porcelain doll. Her eyes were big, deep dark blue. Her hair was black, long, wavy and shiny. Barbie body, Silena had once been a fashion model, but thanks to a friend she had gotten the job of 'band manager'. She was good at the job, but her specialty was getting publicity through gossip. She was wearing a sleeveless black dress, with a seam at the waist and a gentle flare to the hem, a sleeved stud bolero jacket, a Chanel classic purse and beige heels. Her mouth was deep red and her eyes were lined with black.

"That was magic girls!" she exclaimed "I'm so proud of you all," Annabeth rolled her eyes, although a small smile crept across her lips. Silena could be so ridiculous sometimes.

Silena took out her iPod from her bag and looked, her brow furrowed in concentration. Thalia looked at her a little worried "Everything okay over there?"

Silena shushed her. She read a bit more until her face lighted up completely, her lips stretched into a huge grin and her eyes looked at the others with emotion "Oh girls, I have hug new for you," she said "Let's go home so I can tell you,"

And so they did. After getting way between fans crying, shouting, demanding autographs or photos, paparazzi and others, they came to the great white silt that took them to 'home' without problem. Annabeth pulled the keys out of her backpack and put them in the keyhole. After opening the door, all went inside. They all lived together (less Silena), because they were like sisters.

Their mansion was enormous, all decorated in a modern style, with leather couches, flat screen TVs, stereos and other modern amenities. The house was designed by a famous architect and Annabeth. You see, she loved the architecture and dreamed of someday building something permanent.

"Well," Annabeth said turning on the light "I'm going to shower and change, then we can talk." The others nodded and murmured in agreement, but Silena stood on a coffee table and clapped her hands, drawing attention.

"Of course not!" she squealed "What I have to say is too important to wait."

"So, what is it?" Reyna asked, taking deep breaths, which Annabeth understood were to calm down and not kill Silena. Reyna could be very moody sometimes.

"Well," Silena said "Tomorrow we fly to New York!" She clapped excitedly, a smile on her face. Her emotion disappeared when she saw the tired and expressionless faces of her friends "What? Aren't you exited?"

"Silena," Thalia said "It's not the first time we go to New York; also, I thought that the tour ended today!"

"Yes, why we will go to New York?" Piper asked. She was leaning against a couch, tying her hair in a ponytail.

"Well, it's a surprise." Silena said mysteriously "But," She added, not being able to control herself "all this has to do with a band of boys hot,"

"One Direction?" Piper asked hopefully. She had this strange wish to go out with Louis Tomlinson. Her friends thrown at her cushions and squealed.

Silena giggled "No, Piper, sorry. I was talking about guys hotters than One Direction," she said, waiting for a response that never came.

"Who?" Reyna asked, a little confused.

Silena looked at them as if the answer was obvious, but the others looked at her clueless "Oh, come on girls!" No answer "The Warriors! You know, Percy Jackson, Jason Grace, Nico di Angelo and Leo Valdez!"

Annabeth, Piper and Reyna sent her hard looks. They had a bad relationship with some members of the band.

Thalia shrugged "I think it will be nice to see my brother again, it's been months since we saw each other,"

Silena got off the coffee table and hugged Thalia, who didn't return the hug "Oh finally, someone who is on my side."

"Don't be so happy." Thalia snapped, pushing Silena's embrace. Silena backed away uncomfortably and looked at the others.

"And what do you say?" she asked.

Annabeth shifted her weight from foot to foot uncomfortably "Does this have a business purpose? We will get some profit?" she asked.

"Absolutely," Silena replied. Hope began to grow inside her.

"Then I think I can handle it," Annabeth said doubtfully. Silena squealed and hugged her. The manager separated and looked at Piper.

"What about you, oh, you gorgeous Piper McLean, daughter of Tristan McLean-" Silena started to say compliments, secretly begging Piper to accept.

Piper sighed and rolled her eyes, but still smiled and nodded, earning a hug from Silena. Now it was the turn of Reyna to accept, so all looked at her expectantly. The black haired shook her head grimly.

"Oh no, I'll go to New York, but I will not work at all with those idiots." She snapped.

Silena sighed defeated. She knew she couldn't win against Reyna "Okay," then she looked at the rest "I'll see you tomorrow at 6 for the flight. Dream about angels!"

She left the house and closed the door behind her. The others exchanged glances, all their eyebrows raised.

'New York, New York,' Annabeth thought as she tried to sleep 'Here we go. Oh wait, that can be for a song.'

A/N= Hey! Did you like it? I hope you did! It's just the prologue, chapters will be longer! Oh, forgive my bad grammar, typos and OOCness, I'm not from USA and English is not my first language.

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