When I next woke I was laying in a queen sized bed in a plain white room. The only furnishings are the bed and a dresser.

Sitting on the dresser were some clothes. Beside them was a set of armor.

Looking down I noticed I was in pj's. Ha!

I was in my initials.

But I guess I better change then.

I stripped out of the pajamas and looked at the clothes set out for me.

A light gray tank with dark blue jeans. Not what I usually wear but fine.

My legion tattoo is gone, that's odd.

I was changing when I noticed a weight on my back.

Looking over my shoulder I saw pure white wings.

Okay how did I not notice these before?

I managed to get the tank top over my wings and a seam magically appeared for them.

Cool.

Anyway what's the armor like?

I held up the breastplate in front of me.

It's black. Like black black. Well, I can wear this later.

I really don't feel like wearing armor all day.

A knock sounded at my door.

"Who is it?" I yelled fastening the button of my jeans.

"Me." Chaos answered.

"Come in." I responded stroking the feathers on my wing.

The door opened inward to reveal Chaos.

He stepped into the door and leaned against the frame.

He was wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans. Oh and he has wings too.

Just thought I'd point that out.

"So... Do you want to accept the offer?" He asked.

"Sure. When do I start?" I met his eyes.

"First we have to pick out your team. Come on."

-...-...-...-...-...- 5000 Chaon years later

"Omega! Alpha took my bow!" Angel yelled as she jumped trying to grab it from the older boy's hand.

I observed this over my book. Well, it's technically a mission report but I asked my dad to make them into books.

This way I can read it and not get completely bored with them.

Because surprisingly I like to read.

It's a whole lot easier when you don't have to worry about dyslexia.

"Bianca, it's Percy to you. And Luke give her back her bow."

My second in command grudgingly gave her bow.

"You are no fun, Percy." He pouted, something I've grown to expect over the years.

Smirking I placed a bookmark between the pages.

"Well I could lock you in a room with Beck and Silena."

"What was that?" Beck yelled from the couch. Wait, where's Silena?

"Ah! Get her away!" Two girly screams rang out before Silena came through. Dragging two motionless bodies behind her.

Poor Castor and Michael.

Okay, there's Silena.

"Get back here so I can murder you!" And there's Zoë.

Lee and Ethan sprinted through the common room before getting pinned to the wall by an arrow each.

"What did you do now?" I stared at the two boys.

"Nothing." They chorused.

Highly doubt that. Zoë stormed in, her clothes dyed neon pink.

"You're dead." I stated simply before standing. I hope they didn't do all of her clothes. But seeing as she's wearing this I'd say they did.

"Permission to maim them?" Zoë asked.

"Nah. We might be needed later. But nice shot."

"Thank you." Thankfully after this long she snapped out of Old English.

I walked over to the kitchenette and grabbed a soda. Blue, of course.

"What are we doing today?" Bianca asked.

"Don't know. Free day maybe? We haven't had one of those for a while." I stretched my wings out, blocking Luke's escape.

You see the last free day, we played Truth or Dare. And he... Well, he had to dress up in a bikini and walk around the main training arena.

We have a picture on a shelf. You know.

Definitely not for blackmail or anything.

"How about we just do whatever we want? I don't feel like seeing Luke in that bikini again." Bianca proposed.

"Good idea couz. I need to finish reading this anyway."

I curled back up in my chair, wings folded around me.

"You can read that later. You need to relax, you haven't slept in ages." Silena came in and plucked the book out of my grasp.

"I sleep when I need it, Silena. I slept all day after training yesterday. Or did you guys not notice I was gone?" Not that I did sleep all day.

I'm not a child of Hypnos thank you very much.

"We thought you were on a solo mission. But seriously, you have bags under your eyes." To prove her point she pulled out her compact.

Looking into it I saw my sharp, some would say regal, features complemented by my creamy complexion.

Under my eyes, black with swirls of silver, I could see miniscule bags.

"Silena, you're nitpicking appearances again."

She ducked her head. She's been trying to hide her small Aphrodite tendencies.

We love her but we don't love her shipping us.

For instance she shipped me with a book after she found me asleep with it.

I mean come on! Sometimes you just pass out while reading.

It was a really good book though. But it really got out of hand when she started making shirts.

"Chaotic Elite, I have a mission for you." My dad walked in giving me a pitiful look.

"What is it Dad?" I sat up. It's been so long since we actually got a mission.

57 years to be exact. Which in non-Chaon time isn't long.

Chaon has its own special time sphere around it.

Time passes quickly on it, but the inhabitants all are immortal like the Hunters.

And we are all soldiers in the Army.

So even though it's been 5000 years here it's been like five on life supporting planets.

"Percy you aren't going to like this. You have to go back to Earth. Gaea and Kronos are rising again."

"What?!" How can they be rising again?

"They are draining Nyx's energy. She is so not happy about that." My dad tilted his head, surprised at my lack of reaction.

"Well we better get going. Don't want to waste time do we? The sooner we get started the sooner we can leave."

"Here's your masks and cloaks because you're staying at Camp Half-Blood. Oh and have fun with the council." He waved a hand and we were surrounded by the darkness of a portal.

Hello. Bonjour however you want me to address you.

I have a really important question. Do you guys want me to update on Thursdays or Wednesdays or on Fridays?

It doesn't matter to me really. So just comment what you want me to do.

See yah next week.