Knock, Knock
After losing a bet to Connor, Travis must go cabin to cabin and entertain the leader with a strange fact that relates to each cabin, one cabin per day. While wearing a costume of Connor's choice.
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Athena Cabin
Travis knocked on the door, peeling the tights from his back legs. Annabeth opened it, inspected Travis, arched a brow, and crossed her arms, waiting. "Hello, Travis. How can I help you, Peter Pan?" she asked curiously.
"I wanted to inform you something," he told her.
She nodded her head, and her grey eyes sparkled in humor. "Shoot," she insisted, interested to know what the Hade was going on through his head.
Travis smiled, glad that Annabeth wasn't asking him anything. "Owls have been declared the creepiest bird on the planet," he told her.
She nodded her head, biting her lip like she was thoroughly impressed. "Good to know. I've got some blue prints to work on, so thanks for telling me. Nice hat, by the way." Annabeth closed the door.
Travis sighed relieved, and he began to hurry to his cabin to get out of this stupid green tights that rode up every time he walked.
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Ares Cabin
Clarisse opened the door and blinked. Then punched him in the stomach. "Get away from my cabin, you freak!" she commanded.
How could his Little Bo Peep costume frighten her so much?
"I was going to tell you that-"
She slammed the door.
"That
"Oh and does this dress make me look fat?" The blinds closed.
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Apollo Cabin
Michael opened the door and began to laugh hysterically. "How can I help you, Señor?" he gasped for air.
Travis began to strum the tiny guitar he was holding and twisted his fake black moustache.
"I'd like to say
On this very day
A most interesting piece of info
While singing under my sombrero!" he sang.
Michael held his sides, laughing at Travis dressed as a Mexican Singer.
"Elvis Presley, the famous guy
Almost didn't pass music and got a C
How ironic can that be?
OLE!"
Travis finished his song and placed the guitar down. "Adios," he bid and he left the Apollo stairs with Michael on the floor, getting an abs workout from the hardcore laughing.
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Aphrodite Cabin
Drew opened the door, filing her nails. She looked up at Travis and her jaw fell. "Travis Stoll? You look stupid, hun!" she said, taking in his costume.
"Cool story bro, is there a sequel?" he mused. He didn't like Drew.
"Well what do you want, Peter Cottontail?" she asked. "Cute nose, by the way."
Travis rolled his eyes. "Lipstick's main ingredient for most products are fish scales. You're putting fish scales on your lips."
Drew arched a brow.
"Good day, bitch," he said politely, and hopped down the bunny trail to his cabin. Drew noticed he even had a nice puff ball of a tail clipped onto his shorts.
Hey guys! This should have three more chapters then I'm done. Beforehand, I guarantee the Demeter cabin encounter will be hilarious and cute! Just saying!
Suggestions for a costume to wear? I'd love to hear! Funniest ones will be used and the author who submitted it will be credited.
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~Bubbles