Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns the characters.
This is a random idea I got, I'll update my other story later.
Artemis' POV:
I watched as the other Olympians spied on their children. On one of the screen I saw that Thalia had fallen down tripping on a stone in Camp Half-Blood and scraped her hands and falling into a hole. When Percy saw what had happened he pulled her out while falling into the hole himself. I turned around muttering.
"I suppose he is better than other males, brave and loyal." I mused, not expecting anyone to hear me.
Zeus' POV:
I turned around slowly, along with the others. Did Artemis just compliment a male? Before I had time to think it through there was total mayhem. Everyone ran around.
"ARTEMIS COMPLIMENTED A MALE! THE WORLD IS ENDING!" I yelled.
"Drama king." Athena muttered. She then ran off with Poseidon.
"I second that." Hera said, and ran after a mortal.
"The world really is ending as we know it!" Apollo shouted, and started building a moon.
"True." Hades noted, and went to build a sun.
Hestia started to open her mouth to argue until she realized something was wrong and left the room.
I went outside to look for Hera and saw a mortal girl-a really pretty one- and didn't follow her.
An hour later everyone returned, doing what they hated, all except Hestia who was drinking something and Artemis who was standing there. Let's put it this way, Athena and Poseidon weren't fighting and were, umm... "eating the other's face".
A/N:I'll continue this later.