Hey, guys! I haz written a new story! Well, I didn't write it all, I had help from cookiekate98, so, yeah. This is the start of a new one-shot series which basically consists of the Stoll brothers pranking people. Even though I promised myself that I would never write one-shots, I will change that promise: I promise myself never to write one-shots unless they are too interesting or funny to resist. :):)

Disclaimer: cookiekate98 or I do not own the Percy Jackson series. Rick Riordan does.

Chapter 1:

"Stolls!"

Connor and Travis looked at each other, grinned, and then took off running as fast as they could.

"We're in for it this time!" yelled Connor.

"It was worth it!" Travis screamed as he tore down the hill toward the canoe lake.

"Where do we go?"

"I don't know, just run!"

So that's what they did. They ran and ran, hearing the screams of those chasing them from behind. They had gotten good at running. What with the pranking anyone and everyone, and receiving death threats. It didn't help that the people they pranked were all demigods, all of which are insanely fit and quite capable of following through with those threats.

They had been running for quite some time, and could have kept going, except for the fact that the lake was now directly in their path. They didn't have time to go around. They had found that they were much slower when running in a curve. Add in the fact that if they ran around they would be heading straight for the woods. They did not want to become monster food.

"What do we do?" Travis asked.

Connor glanced nervously behind him. They were going to get caught if they just stood there.

"I guess… we jump."

"Okay," Travis said, already racing toward the pier. They ran to the edge, and then glanced backwards again. "On three. One. Two. Thr-"

"Wait!" Connor said, thrusting his arm out to stop Travis.

Travis glared at him. "Come on! We're going to be killed!"

"Don't worry. I have a plan." Connor pointed out towards the center of the lake, where Percy Jackson was standing. That's right, standing. Ever since he found out he was able to walk and stand on water in the Titan War, Percy was obsessed with seeing just how long he was able to keep it up.

"Percy!" Connor yelled. "Help us!"

Percy's head jerked up. He looked over their shoulders and his eyes widened, then a smile found its way onto his face. "You guys are idiots, you know that? What have you done now?"

"No time for stories," Travis snapped. "Just help us!"

"Fine." Percy walked over to where they were standing and grabbed their hands. He gave them a good yank, and then they were spiraling through the water.

Travis and Connor stared at him like he was crazy, gesturing to their mouths, trying to get across the point that they couldn't breathe underwater.

Air bubbles were suddenly surrounding them until they found themselves standing on the bottom of the lake, with water dripping off of their faces.

"You guys can breathe now," Percy said, grinning.

They both hesitantly took in a little breath, and found that they could breathe. "Thanks, Percy," they said in that creepy unison only siblings can have.

Percy shrugged, and then looked up. "Looks like your little mob has found us," he said, gesturing upward. "Now, you gonna tell me what you've done?"

Connor sat down. "You might want to sit. This is gonna take a while."

"For the record, this took a lot of time and effort," Travis said.

"Yeah. We've been planning for weeks! How else could we get a live tarantula?"

Travis shuddered, remembering the adventure they had to go through to get that hairy creature. Then suddenly he snapped back to reality and remembered what they were doing.

"Oh, right. This is how it all started," he said,

"Did you get the webs ready?" Travis asked, carefully trying to stuff the tarantula into the glass cage.

"Yep. How are you doing with that spider?" Connor yelled from the other end of the clearing.

"Define doing."

Connor rolled his eyes and rushed over to help. When they had finally managed to get the creature in control, they packed up and headed out.

The Athena cabin was out doing archery, so the entire cabin was vacant. The perfect time to pull the perfect heist.

Travis was about to rush forward, but Connor stopped him just in time. Annabeth had just walked by, heading for her cabin. This wasn't good. Now they had to wait for her to leave, and neither of the siblings knew how long she would take.

Lucky for them, she was just getting her knife, so it didn't take too long. As soon as she left, they hurried into the Athena cabin.

The place was a Hermes nightmare. Books everywhere, and they were even filed. Who even had the patience as to take the time to sort all of those meaningless piles of paper? Well, time to do a makeover.

Connor and Travis got to work, hanging fake webs in every possible place they could find. The bunk beds, the shelves, the desks; Connor even found a way to hang them on the ceiling.

They finished with the webs quickly, but they weren't done. They still had to install the main attraction: the fake spiders. This was going to be much harder, as they kept falling off.

They placed them on every suitable surface, including Annabeth's laptop. After about fifteen minutes, they finally finished.

"A work of art." Travis said, admiring their work.

"Hey, it's not done yet." As Connor said this, he picked up the cage holding the tarantula and headed towards one of the desks. He dragged it towards the middle of the room and placed the glass cage on it.

"Now it's done." He said, taking a step back to see it easier.

Suddenly, Travis' watch started beeping.

"Oh no, archery classes are over." He said.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Get out!" Immediately, they both rushed out the door to hide behind the now unrecognizable cabin.

They didn't have to wait long for the children of Athena to return, and when they did, the sight was hilarious, yet scary. Screaming. Screaming everywhere. It took only seconds for the Athena cabin to realize that there were spiders in their cabin, and when they did, it was not pretty.

A rush of bodies fought to squeeze through the door. Terror was clearly etched onto each of their faces as they removed themselves from the cabin.

Terror was now on the faces of Connor and Travis as they saw a crying, yet furious Annabeth emerge. "Stolls," she growled.

"Yeah. It was kind of awkward watching Annabeth cry. I mean, that just doesn't happen. And well, I guess you know the rest of the story. Annabeth set right after us once she realized," Connor said to Percy, coming out of his world of story- telling.

What he failed to notice was the look of extreme anger plastered to Percy Jackson's face.

"You made Annabeth cry?" Percy asked in an eerily calm voice.

"I guess so," Travis replied.

Percy glared at the two, and they suddenly wished they had taken their chances with the Athena cabin.

"Sorry?" Connor said.

Percy merely glared harder, then stood up, thrusting his hand out. Suddenly all the air around them vanished and Connor and Travis were being pushed toward the surface just next to the pier. They emerged next to the children of Athena, all of which had murderous glares on their faces.

"All yours," Percy said, popping out of the water to stand on it again.

Connor and Travis looked at each other. "Uh- oh."

Just a lesson to all: DON'T MESS WITH EITHER MEMBER OF PERCABETH, OR YOU GET THE CONSEQUENCES. :):):):):):) Just sayin. Once again, I do not take full credit. Mi amiga helped me. Actually, it was mostly her idea, and she wrote most of it, sooooo...yeah. I KNOW I'M SUPPOSED TO BE WORKING ON NOT SO IDENTICAL, BUT WE WERE BORED, AND SHE HASN'T SEEN RISE OF THE GUARDIANS, SO OBVIOUSLY SHE CAN'T HELP ME AND WE WANTED TO WRITE SOMETHING THAT WE BOTH UNDERSTAND COMPLETELY, SOOOO, DON'T KILL ME! :( but the next chapter will be out soon. :):)