Here's a quick one-shot of something that came to me while I was having my bath ^_^ Teeny spoiler, you're gonna love it! :D I own nothing but my OCs, as you all know by now, I hate disclaimers.
Clarisse and Louisa were arguing again. No-one was really sure what about this time, but they were just arguing. Their respective cabins and partners were keeping an eye on them, making sure it didn't break out into a fist-fight. Chiron was watching, rather tiresomely, from the head table, sipping his tea. This was the third quarrel of the week and it was only Tuesday.
Louisa slipped into Latin, which only annoyed Clarisse more. She wasn't overly fond of the Romans- she admired their fighting style, but didn't trust them.
"You really need to get your priorities straight!" She scolded. Louisa frowned at her, piecing something together in her mind. She whipped her head round, glaring around the dining pavillion.
"Kids!" She called. Elsie and Alokia rose from the Poseidon table and Charlie, a little belatedly, from the Hephaestus table. They joined their mother, standing shoulder-to-shoulder, Alokia on the left, Charlie in the middle and Elsie on the right. Leo appeared at his eldest's side. "Leo, you ain't kids." Louisa pointed out. Leo started.
"Oh yeah." He sidled over and smiled. "What are you doing?"
"Apparently, gettin' my priorities straight. Kia, you straight?"
"Yeah."
"Charlie, you straight?"
"No. I'm bi."
"Elsie, you straight?" Elsie hesitated. Louisa and Leo squinted at her suspiciously and she turned pink.
"No." She squeaked. There was a burst of noise from the Poseidon table and Max jumped up.
"Knew it!" He yelled, punching the air victoriously. He threw his other hand out to his brother. "Tobias, pay up!"
"Gods dammit, Elsie!" Tobias sulked, forking over fifty bucks. "You just had to tell people before we went home, gods dammit, dammit, dammit, dammit! Soph, dinner's being rescheduled!"
"Dammit!"
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