LEO

Leo swiped his hand at his face, rushing out of the smoking warehouse. He coughed and and sputtered as he turned around and and looked at his workshop in despair. Back smoke surrounded it like a thick barrier.

"No no no no no!" Leo moaned.

He had been working on his "So glad I got of that stupid island" gift for Calypso. It had been 2 months since he wished her away on Fetus, his trust mechanical dragon.

Leo cursed and threw his rag on the ground. He was so excited to show her his gift, he sparked a bit next to some exposed gasses . . .

And now his warehouse was burning down, Classic Leo.

Leo looked down at his watch. Calypso would be there in twenty minutes. Leo cursed again.

"I guess it time to call in the dream team." he muttered pulling out his phone. He dialed Jason's number, but it went to voicemail on the second ring. Probably with Piper. He thought and then paced around angrily, before dialing a different number.

This time, they picked up. "Hey . . . Man?" Leo said, wincing as soon as he finished.

"Leo?" a confused Percy answered.

"Ummm . . . I need a favor." He said.

Under normal circumstances, he would have called Frank or Hazel, but they went off vacationing in Barbados. Nico was off with Will doing gods now what and Reyna . . . was herself. So that left Percy, the wreck that he was after Annabeth and him got in a fight and weren't talking to eachother. Of Course, they weren't over. This is Percy and Annabeth we were talking about! But he was still a huge buzz kill to be around, in the best way of course.

"What did you screw up this time, Leo?" Percy asked bored.

"Why does everyone always assume that I screw things up?" Leo asks annoyed.

"We'll stop assuming when you stop doing it." Percy retorts.

"Your words hurt, Percy. I know you're still messed up about Annabeth-"

"- don't bring her into this-"

"- but you don't have to take your anger out on me." Leo finished.

"I'm just telling you the truth man. Lets just say, I won't trust you with a child. Or a small fish, for that matter." Percy adds thoughtfully.

"I'm going to pretend that you did not just say that. Are you going to help me or not?" Leo asks impatiently.

Percy sighs, then answers. "I'll be there in five."

"Oh, and Percy?" Leo adds with a smirk.

"Yes?" Percy drawls out.

"If you ever need to talk or-"

"Goodbye, Leo."

Then, Percy promptly hung up on Leo.

"Well." Leo huffed. "Someone has anger management issues. Or was it just my sparkling personality?"