A/N hello-ho-ho! I just love PJO! This is my first story, so pleeaaaaaasssssssseeeeeeeeeee be nice. Some of you may have read my twin sister(real-life twin) silverbite's stories! yup! we r related. this story was inspired by a verrrrryyyy old youtube series, called "Charlie the Unicorn". I loooovvveee those! to bad no one makes them anymore... READ! oh, by the way, this is a nico/oc,oc story! yayayayya!
Violet's POV
"here's a llama
there's a llama
and another little llama
fuzzy llama
funny llama
llama llama
duck
llama llama
cheesecake
llama
tablet
brick
potato
llama
llama llama
mushroom
llama
llama llama
duck
i was once a treehouse
i lived in a cake
but i never saw the way
the orange slayed the rake
i was only three years dead
but it told a tale
and now listen, little child
to the safety rail
did you ever see a llama
kiss a llama
on the llama
llama's llama
tastes of llama
llama llama
duck
half a llama
twice the llama
not a llama
farmer
llama
llama in a car
alarm a llama
llama
duck
is THIS how it's told now?
is it all so old?
is it made of lemon juice?
doorknob
ankle
cold
now my song is getting thin
i've run out of luck
time for me to retire now
and become a duck"
Me and my sister (twin, yes a twin sister) cracked up as we finished singing. We then noticed that everyone at the Hermes table was staring at us.
"What?" we asked together.
"Do you guys sing that song every time you eat?" one of the Stolls asked.
Magenta and I looked at each other and laughed. "No, no, no, silly boy." I said.
"If we sing that song at every meal, we would look stupid..." Magenta continued.
"Yea... we sing a different song each time. We aren't freaks."
All right, so here's the deal- My sister, Magenta and I just found out the shocking, yet awesome, fact that we are demigods. Now we are at some camp in New York, waiting to be claimed by our "godly parent". Let me tell you about myself.
I am about 5'2 and my name is Violet. Despite my name, I only wear pink. All pink. for instance, right now, I am wearing a pink tank top with unicorns all over it, hot pink leggings with pink shorts over them, light pink shoes, and pink jeweled gloves with the fingered cut off. Even my hair is bright pink. My face is always decorated with my cheerful smile. My sister and I are turning fifteen in exactly two months, five days, three hours, and eight minutes. Yeah, I know. I'm probably boring you. Why don't you talk with my sister?
Magenta's POV
Hi! I Magenta, and my sister's name is Violet. WE are twins, identical ones. Even though my name is Magenta and her name is Violet, I dress in all purple and she dresses in all pink. For example: at the moment, I am wearing a plain purple long sleeve shirt, despite it being 100 degrees outside, purple jeans, and dark purple tennis shoes. Even my hair is purple. I am 5'4, a bit taller than my twiny. I almost always smile, but I do so less often than my sister. I am very excited because we are turning 15 in 2 months, five days, three hours and seven minutes.
Once breakfast was over, everyone headed out of the pavilion and toward their activities. I spotted someone staying somewhat away from the crowd, and I recognized him immediately. I tugged at Violet's arm and pointed. She saw him too and we ran over to him. His back was facing us, so we were not seen by him.
"Heyyyyyy! Nico! Hey Nico! Nicooooooo!"
He turned around and groaned. "Oh, no. Not you two again. What are you doing here?"
"We're demigods, Nico, demigods! We are demigods! Now we're just like you!"
"No! You guys are nothing like me."
"Nico! Nico! Nico! Nico!" I shouted. "Hey Nico!"
"What?"
"... We're demigods Nico, demigods!"
"Ughhhh.. yeah. I got that."
Magenta suddenly got her idea face on. "Nico Nico! Who's your parent?"
"Yeah," I piped in, "who's your parent, Nico?"
He rolled his eyes and told us that his father was Hades, god of the underworld and death. Big mistake.
"Oooohhhhh... Nico! Nico! We have questions for you Nico!" Without waiting for him to say something, we continued. "If you die and are reborn, do you have two bellybuttons? Since your dad is the true ruler of death, do people who believe in heaven go to Hell? What's the speed of darkness? What-"
"Shut up!" He yelled. "Shut up and leave me alone."
"Okay! Bye Nico!"
If you don't know who Nico Di Angelo is, here you go: he is about 6 ft. tall, and he always wears black, even though his name is Nico. Witch I think is very strange, don't you agree, Violet?
Violet's POV
Yes, Magenta, I do think it is very weird.
Magenta's POV
Uh-huh. If I was a Nico, I would wear green, because a Nico should wear green.
Violet's POV
Hmm... I would wear blue. I think a Nico should wear blue.
Magenta's POV
Whatever. Anyway, Nico's our best friend. He thinks we are awesome, OBVIOUSLY!
A/N man, if I was Nico, i would probably punch them in the face or something. don't worry, it's annoying now, but it will be more romantic as the story goes on.