Percy Jackson The Gender Shifter

Chapter 4-Can this curse be reversed?

I don't own PJO or HoO, sadly. Rick Riordan does.

I just realised that Hazel and Frank are supposed to be at CJ...so they are visiting and had to go back after lunch.

Italics means that they are speaking Ancient Greek. I didn't wanna use google translate.

Percy's PoV

I sat down at the Poseidon's table, and started to eat a blue sandwich. Because blue makes everything better.

"Hey, Percy!" I hear the Leo shout as him and the seven try to catch up with me. "Percy...can...we discuss this...a bit more...later?" He says between his panting.

"Sure," I reply causally, as if I hadn't just revealed a life long secret of mine. "Just not in front of everyone.

*'~-_-~'*time skippppppp*'~-_-~'*

We were in my cabin, 'cause the others wanted to discuss this a bit more then, 'hEy I'M nOt jUsT A bOy!'

"So do you get your...um, time?" Jason asked nervously. Piper smacked him on the head. "Owww?! What was that for?!"

"Oh I don't know?" Piper started, "Maybe for the fact that you just asked Percy if he GETS HIS PERIOD?!"

"Nah, Pipes, it's all good. Well, I just got it yesterday," I said, then realised something. "And...I don't have any pads."

"I got ya covered Seaweed Brain," Annabeth said, coming into my cabin, chucking a bag full of girl stuff over to me. "Everything you need for your period."

She sat down next to me, and I gave her a peck on the check. "Thanks Wise Girl."

"Um, so sorry to interrupt this Percabeth moment-" Piper said.

"What?" I questioned.

Piper rolled her eyes. "Percabeth. You and Annabeth's ship name. Anyway, I might know how to cure your gender shifts."

My eyes widened, it was all I ever wanted. I hated being a girl, it never felt right. "Really?!"

"Yep. Come with me, we're going to Olympus."

(**~Time skippity skip skipping skips ~**)

We were up on Olympus, following Piper to Aphrodite's temple. As we walked inside, Annabeth slipped her hand into mine, I gratefully accepted it. I didn't want anything bad to happen, and Aphrodite can be pretty mean when she wants too.

"He-lloooo!" Aphrodite's voice rang out as she gracefully walked into the room we were in. "How can I help you demigods today? Piper, are you finally here for some make up advice? Because I have heaps-" 

"We're actually in a hurry mom, but maybe later." Piper quickly rushes, trying to get out of make up tips. "We are here because Percy has a little problem."

I stepped up, shifting. Aphrodite gasps, and I look down, not wanting to see what her reaction would be. I definitely don't want it to be 'It's irreversible!'

"Perseus Jackson." She murmured. "I cursed you, didn't I?"

"Yeah, ya kinda did." I said.

"Well, the good news, it's reversible. The bad news, it's hard to do it."

I let out a sigh of relief. At least it's possible. "How can we do it?" I ask.

"Well," Aphrodite starts, "You need to do a ritual every time you turn into a girl, saying that you will not accept the body. You will cross your hands over your chest, putting them on your shoulders. Then, push in front of you, and say "I reject this body."