A/N: Hey! This is a PJO and Avengers crossover with a couple of OCs. If you dont like OCs you dont have to read this. I am gonna stick with mostly canon pairings so your percabeth, pepperony, starcy (love this pairing i know they arent canon), clintasha, jasper, caleo are safe.

DISCLAIMER: I am not Stan Lee or Rick Riordan, this is fanfiction.

3rd person Percy pov:

Percy was hungry. While that itself was not strange, the time was. It was 2:30 in the morning and Percy was sitting in his bunk, trying not to think about food, and failing. He wanted pizza and coke and his mom's blue cookies, and he wanted ice cream and tacos and barbecue. He was really craving the hole in the wall taqueria he and Annabeth went to when they had somehow been sidetracked to a weirdly cute and peaceful neighborhood in Oakland. Man that place had been awesome. They had had the best burritos. After sighing, groaning, and stretching, Percy got out of bed surprisingly fast for someone with Mexican food cravings around three in the morning.

When Percy snuck into the camp kitchen, he was severely disappointed by the lack of burritos and ingredients for burritos. He did find some leftover taco meat from last week. He dug around in the industrial sized fridge that was more like a humongous food closet for a little while longer and emerged triumphantly with some tortillas and some shredded "mexican blend" cheese. In the pantry, Percy searched for a good five minutes before coming upon a can of refried beans. He remembered having some at that taqueria. These did not look half as delicious. He stuffed some taco meat, cheese, and the canned beans into a tortilla and tried to fold it up. It was an epic fail. After three more tries, the thing on the plate resembled a burrito so he put it into the microwave. Percy ate the burrito like thing and decided that next time he would hot wire one of the camp vans and drive to a burrito store, it would be much less trouble. He was not hungry any more, but now he was exhausted. As Percy walked the short distance from the kitchens to his cabin, he almost fell asleep at least three times. He got back to the cabin safely and pulled himself up into his top bunk bed, banging his shin in the process. There was definitely gonna be a bruise there in the morning. "Wow," Percy thought, "I am a seventeen year old demigod son of Poseidon, I should have enough coordination to get into bed without hurting myself, geez." With that he flopped onto his bed and pulled up the covers.

After he fell asleep, Percy found himself at a pool area at a high school watching a water polo game. It felt real enough to be a demigod dream, but he did not see any monsters. Could be the questionable taco meat. It was very peaceful, well as peaceful as a water polo tournament could be. There was a lot of yelling by coaches, parents, and players. There were two games going at the same time. The more advanced one caught his eye. He wished there had been an opportunity for him to play when he was a little kid. Percy thought he would have been good at it. He was smarter than people gave him credit for, he could see that it was actually a very strategy oriented game. There was one girl who caught his attention. She flew through the water effortlessly and when she went to shoot or shot-block it looked like the water was pushing her and helping her up. She was really, really good, but Percy could not see her face. Percy was wondering what the point of this dream was when he heard his father say "Soon you will have a younger sister at camp, I cannot let you know who she is yet, but when she comes, you will know. I promise. Do not dwell on this dream. She will be there soon."

A/N: I will post the next chapter by Wednesday, probably. I hope you liked it! Please review with constructive crtiscisms and stuff. Also, please tell me in the reviews if the OC should have red or dark brown hair. I can't decide. THanks for reading! -Brynndalynium