DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS.

AN: Another Tralia. I don't really care if a couple of people read it, or that nobody favorites it, or alerts it, or reviews it, or whatever. I like writing Tralia, and I don't care what others think. To those who enjoy Tralia, enjoy this little drabble thing I wrote.

"It's weird, but doesn't that cloud look like a donkey?" Travis said, pointing up to the fluffy white cloud that indeed looked like a donkey.

"Nah." Thalia shook her head. "It looks more like a horse." Travis laughed.

"Alright, whatever you say." The two were laying down on the grass near Thalia's old tree, staring up at the clouds and determining what things they looked like.

"Hey! I can't believe it, but doesn't that look a lot like Percy?" Thalia shot up into a sitting position, pointing to a cloud. Travis, still laying down with his hands behind his head, looked over to where Thalia was pointing. He squinted.

"Seriously? That doesn't look anything like Percy. I think you've gone crazy." Travis scoffed at Thalia, who just glared.

"It looks like Percy! Can't you see it? The whole body figure, the weird thing in his hands, the way he stands, it totally Percy!" Thalia tried to convince the curly haired boy, but he shrugged.

"Babe, I think you forgot your meds this morning." Travis commented, smirking until Thalia slapped him on the arm, and hard. "Ouch! That hurt!" Travis sat up quickly, scooting away from Thalia as he rubbed his sore arm.

"Whatever. Stop being a baby and sit closer to me. Don't worry, I don't bite." She winked, and Travis scanned her suspiciously.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" He asked, and she shrugged, scooting closer to Travis.

"Depends." She answered, and when she got close enough to him, she leaned in closer to the boy so that she was just resting on his arm that she hit. In a surprise, he instead lifted her a bit so he placed her on his lap, and wrapped his arms around her waist in a tight grip.

"I don't care, really. I think the way you said it was neither. It was actually hot." Travis placed his chin on Thalia's shoulder, and he grinned, imagining that Thalia was glaring at the boy in annoyance. She huffed.

"That wasn't suppose to be hot. But, whatever." She shrugged, and leaned back into Travis, almost tipping him backwards. Luckily, he freed his hands in order to put them behind so he could lean on them.

"Holy crap Thalia! Don't flipping do that." The Hermes child sighed, thankful he wasn't squished to death by Thalia's body, though Travis wasn't complaining that that was a bad way to go.

"I don't care. Can we go back to our awkward cloud watching?" She asked as the Hermes child straightened up, and she grabbed his hands to wrap around herself.

"Sure. Hey, doesn't that one look like a butt?"

"Ugh, Travis."

AN: Random drabble is random. ^-^