The idea for this fic came at me at 00:17. The idea is good, but I'm not sure if the fic will be great…
Travis POV:
It was late in the night, about 23:00 if not more, the night was so dusky and dark, it made shivers run down my spine. We had a mission, a super pranks attack, Connor and I had been planning it for months. The only sounds heard were the sounds produced by animals (some animals that I don't even want to know what are, for safety reasons), and Connor and mine clumsiness in tiptoeing. We had slinked off of our cabin and did not get caught (sometimes I get even scared of how good we are in escaping from the right choices, hehe) we were ready to combat!
Connor grabbed the paper with all of our plans written (our guidelines) from my hands and started playing with it, using it as a trumpet.
"Connor" I called solemnly, "This is serious! Stop goofing off!"
He looked at me wide-eyed, open jaw, and more surprised impossible. "Yo, you serious?" He whispered shocked.
"What do you think?" I asked in a low tone of voice, "Of course I'm…not serious! Who you think I am? Chiron or someone?" I joked and we both fell in laughter.
"Okay, let's start." He suggested, "Now's the time to honor our pants!" He exclaimed.
"And our underpants too!" I added and he balanced his head as in accordance.
"Now is the time to get our revenge. And it will be served sweet!" He said.
The plan was, we were going to attack (literally) each cabin that once humiliated us, and also just to have fun.
"Skip cabin one and cabin two. Let's start with three?" I asked.
"Are we doing this in order?"
"Not necessarily."
"Okay."
"Hey dude, you really think we should attack Percy? He's our bud. And plus, Tyson is just a big baby… that can smash us at any time." I induced. It was true; I don't think Percy ever did anything to us. And Tyson's force was another reason to keep away.
"Yeah, let's keep it cool with Perce." Connor whispered back.
We set on starting with Demeter, "So, what kind of beasts you brought today, my dear brother?" I asked sarcastically.
"Well, we do have ladybugs, grasshoppers, snails, ants and much more." He uncapped the jar filled with the beasts and set them free on the front of the cabin, were the central plantation was located.
"The menu is served, my friends." I told the grasshoppers. I climbed on the roof and made a sprint of the animals all over the cabin.
"Our job is done here."
"Next, Athena."
It was simple; we just covered the cabin with spiders, real spiders. It was just a matter of time before the screams started to be heard over the owls and birds peeing at the darkness of night. We didn't know what to do neither for Hephaestus nor Apollo. We could just steal something from them, but the damage we wanted needed to be caused out and inside of the cabin itself. So, we borrowed some of the oldest tricks of the book. For Hephaestus we set a humongous (and when I say humongous, I really mean it) crew of flies, that simple, traditional ones that make the buzzing sounds that can drive even the calmest of the citizens crazy. And for Apollo we set a huge (and when I say huge, I really mean it) stinking bomb, it would explode in three minutes, exiling one of the worse scents in the worse scents in the world (no really, Connor and I did that list) and while we were in their cabin, we made sure we stole their magical guitar, so we could use it for Ares.
Next, we settled for Aphrodite and left Ares for last (we were over thinking about the prank in their cabin, they could take great revenge on us, after). In Aphrodite, we replaced all (ALL) of their clothes for those white uniforms, that nurse's wear, and gray horrible flat pumps. We also, wrote in pink ink and pretty letters on the wall: "I was the one who did this, the prettiest and most adorable of us".
"Are you sure, we're going to do this?" I asked Connor before attacking Ares cabin.
"Let's do it, bud. It's now or never. Actually, it could be tomorrow too, but let's do it today."
"Okay." I grabbed the magical guitar. It is basically a guitar with a spell that only one of the Apollo campers knows how to undo. It keeps playing soft music, like goodnight lullabies.
We hid if under Clarisse's bed and hoped to our hearts, she wouldn't notice. Than, the screams started.
"You hear this?" I asked.
"Yes, my bro."
"This is the sound of"
"Glory" We said together at the same exact time.
Before, all you could hear was silence, but now, all you could hear were screams and shouts, screeches and shrieks, insults and mocking. Campers were blaming one another.
"Come let's join the crowd, so they are not suspicious!" Connor suggested. And so we did, we ran crosswise the cabins screaming and shrieking.
Annabeth Chase POV
It was chaos in my cabin, everyone was screaming and shouting, well that includes me. Those, filthy black animals with eight legs (anything with more than four legs is not sane) crawling all over, and my cabin and I knew it was only a matter of time before the spiders could actually start climbing.
"Calm down people!" I tried, "Call number five, call number five!" Number five was the signal for: Spiders are attacking!
My heart was beating, or maybe even spinning, I've never seen such that much spiders altogether.
"Once we catch the responsible for all of this, he'll regret!" Jolene, my sister stated.
"You bet!" I agreed.
"Hey, we can jump, from bunk to bunk to get out of the cabin!" Dean induced.
"Good idea! Bonus for you at the end of the week! Let's do this with organization. People at the first bunk, open the door and jump. The second bunk jumps to the first bunk and then to the door. Let's go!" I ordered.
Clarisse POV
It was a true surprise when I found a guitar under my bed, a guitar that played itself and wouldn't shut up and didn't matter what we did to ban it.
"Make the things shut up!" Sherman yelled at my face.
"So you think I'm not trying!" I yelled back.
"Ah please, try harder!"
"So, you think I love the classical music coming from it? You idiotic jerk!" I screamed back.
He punched my nose and I kicked his soft part back. He fell to the ground, but swiftly was up and ready in full action mode already. He pulled out his knife and I pulled out my electric spear.
Shawna grabbed the guitar from me, "I think its multi-use!" She explained, banging the thing first on my head than on Sherman's, the guitar split in half, but the music still lingered on the air. No matter what we did, that horrifying sound wouldn't leave! And my head was bleeding so much, I thought I would run out of blood.
"I'm leaving! I can't stand it no more!" Lisa opened the door and stormed out of it. And a bunch of sleepy warriors in pajamas followed her, including me, in my gray shorts and red top.
Will Solace POV
Imagine a dozen eggs, now imagine them lying on your veranda for one year, while the sun lit on them. On the end of the year you go back and smell them. Imagine what the smell would be like. Now, what you scented, it nothing. Imagine that one hundred times worse. That's what I and my cabin mates are feeling. All of us are trying to gather air; we've opened the window and are still struggling. We can't talk, or we'll inhale the smell… It's awful. Exasperating, pure desperation, harassment!
"The door!" I spoke in a funny voice, since my nose was firmly held by my two hands, trying not to let any smell get through my nostrils.
"Let's get out of here!" Jeanie suggested, but poor her, forgot to hold her nose and fainted green (literally).
I ran in direction of the door and anyways had to get back into the green smoke covering the cabin to get the first aid kit for Jeanie. But, after that, rushed away.
Connor POV:
"You think we went too far?" I asked worried with the campers rushing here and there.
"What do you think…? Of course we did!" Travis answered.
"If they ask"
"It wasn't us." We both said at the same time.
By three o'clock in the morning, all the cabins had escaped from their disastrous cabins. They were all over Chiron, trying to get explanations.
"Well, I believe the responsible for this are those two" Chiron pointed at me and Travis.
"Us?" I asked.
"Of course, it wasn't us!" Travis laughed.
"Very funny, indeed" Chiron said sarcastically, "You come with me." Travis and I paced to where Chiron stood, we were in trouble, in great, great trouble. And Mr. D would get to know about this, I bet.
"Where are we going to sleep?" Complained Silena, from the Aphrodite cabin.
"Will! Has anyone seen Will Solace? Will!" Clarisse ran, and when I saw her running with her hands bloody from the cut that had been caused by one of our pranks (I don't know how the Ares Cabin managed to hurt themselves like that using a guitar) I was sure, this time we had gotten too far. Multi attacks are too heavy for humorless people (like the rest of the camp, unless our cabin).
"I'm here!" Will pointed himself out, lifting his hand on the air and shaking it frantically. "Let me what you got there Clarisse. How'd you do that?"
"Shawna banged some magical guitar on my head, and apparently the guitar wasn't the only one who broke." She explained.
Will became serious as he treated Clarisse's wounds, "You mean… She actually broke the magical guitar?" He asked.
"Yup."
"Oh gods! The guitar was ours and if you shattered the guitar, the music would linger on for several hours… even days".
"I'll kill you!" Clarisse mouthed to me and Travis.
"Chiron what will we do?" Annabeth, from Athena asked.
"Campers, come down. Listen carefully. The Apollo and Athena cabins will crowd in Poseidon's. The Hephaestus and Demeter will get in Dionysus and Aphrodite and Ares in Hermes." Everyone moaned but, got into their "new" cabins.
"Dude, promise me, we'll never do something like this again?" I asked.
"If never means until next month, than yes I promise." Travis said.
"I couldn't agree more!" I agreed and followed Chiron down to Big House to meet a furious Mr. D.
Percy Jackson narrating
Where the heads of those two moon- heads were when they decided to throw this kind of pranks on the campers. I respect that they enjoy pranks, but destroying cabins in the middle of the night. And worse, I'll have to stand Apollo and Athena cabin, well; at least Annabeth will be here.
"Welcome." I said and opened the door.
First, the Athena cabin marched in, in an organized line in their exclusive pajamas. Then, the Apollo cabin came in. We all commented on how the Stoll Brothers had been stupid and we decided on sleeping. I turned the lights off, and the room filled with silence. I was almost falling into a deep sleep, when Gillian, from the Athena cabin, asked, "What's this smell, ew…"
"Oh… It's probably us." Will Solace stated shyly, probably remembering the stink bomb.
"Humph! The Ares cabin is right, you barely fight and afterwards you don't even take a bath?" Annabeth asked disgusted.
"Gods Annabeth! Travis and Connor threw a stink bomb on us!"
"We're still better fighters!" Gillian tried.
"Let's see! Annabeth and me on a race now, we will create two paper airplanes and I will stand on one side of the room and you on the other. You will control your planes and I'll control mine, our cabin mates will create munitions made also from paper and we'll see who invades the other's side first. Ok?" Will proposed.
"Oh…bring it on!" Annabeth challenged.
"Don't worry, I am…" Will said.
By then, I knew my cabin would turn into complete pandemonium.