Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HOO. Sad, I know. Rated T. Please review! (:
Percy's POV
Annabeth, Jason, Piper, Thalia, Nico, Leo, Frank, and Hazel were all gathered at the floor of my cabin, waiting for me to tell them why I summoned them.
"Demigods, I am pleased to announce that the biggest, baddest game of Truth or Dare is about to begin - it is ON!" Most cheered. Piper and Hazel groaned.
I ignored them and said, "Okay, I'll go first. Thalia, truth or dare?"
"Dare, kelp-head."
I grinned wickedly. "Thalia Grace, I dare you to take off your shirt and Iris-message the god or goddess of your choosing and tell them that you're a lesbian." She's not, of course. She's a Hunter of Artimis. But that's what makes it funny!
Thalia grumbled something that sounded a lot like "Jackass", but pulled off her shirt, revealing a black sports bra.
Leo whistled and Thalia punched him. Hard.
Leo rubbed his arm while Thalia took out a drachma and spoke, "Iris, Goddess of the Rainbow, show me Aphrodite, goddess of love."
"Hello, dearies", Aphrodite said dreamily, apparently not noticing Thalia's bra. "What can I do for you?"
"I'm a lesbian", Thalia stated with no emotion whatsoever, and the whole cabin erupted with laughter.
Aphrodite blinked in surprise. "No you're not, sweetie," she replied. "You're a Hunter." She looked genuinely confused.
Thalia swiped the air, getting rid of the message. She pulled her Green Day concert t-shirt back over her head and glared at me. "I am sooo getting you back for this," she snapped. She then turned to Annabeth. "Annabeth, truth or dare?"
"Dare", Annabeth said confidently.
"I dare you to make out with Percy in front of everyone here until I say you can stop." Annabeth turned pale, and I'm sure I looked the same way. Sure, we've made out quite a few times before, but, you know. Alone.
Annabeth crept over to me and sat on my lap, facing me with her legs stretched out past my back. I stared into her mesmerizing grey eyes and she pressed her lips to mine. I put my arms around her waist, bringing her closer. Her lips parted and I kissed her back passionately, not caring about the seven pairs of eyes probably staring at us.
After awhile, Thalia told us we could stop but we didn't until several minutes later. When we broke apart, Annabeth crawled back to her seat and said, "Frank, truth or dare?"
To be continued! Next chapter coming soon, please review to tell me what you think, suggestions and respectful criticism is welcome!
