Ok, here is my first shot at Thalia/Luke oneshots. Some of them will be tied in with my story Famous. I'll let you know if they are. Others will be all humans. So, again, I'll let you know. And the others will be Demigods. And, again, I'll let you know. In some Thalia might be the same age as Luke. If she is...I'll let you know.
Disclamer: I'm not a male...So, no, I do not own Percy Jackson...
This is an all human oneshot. Thalia is a year younger then Luke, who is 17.
Thump.
Bang.
Crash.
"Crap!"
Luke looked up from the paper that he was flicking paint on. His face started to turn red from trying to keep his laughter in. Somehow Thalia had managed to knock down the whole shelf of paint. As a result she was covered in blue, neon pink, yellow, lime green, and black paint. "Are you ok?" Luke asked, his best friend.
"Just peachy!" She replied, blowing a paint sploched curl out of her face...only to have it fall back in her face.
Luke smiled. Thalia was a beautiful mess.
Oh, gods. that was shorter then I thought it was...