A.N-Just so you know, I know there is a story called Aphrodite's Wrath, so do not mention it. But thank-you for your reviews and letting me know of it anyway.
Percy's P.O.V
I smiled as I looked around. It had been one year since the war and everything was peaceful for once. All the minor gods' cabins had been built, as had Hades's cabin. Nico was pretty content there.
Over the year, new demigods had been filing in. Even now, satyrs and even some other demigods were on quests to go find them. There were quite a few minor demigods. Hecate and Hebe were practically filled, as was Asclepius's cabin. His kids and Apollo's got along pretty well, and some of Asclepius's kids kidded Apollo's, calling them 'Aunt' and 'Uncle' sometimes. Apollo's cabin didn't particularly like it, but went along. They also competed for best healer. Asclepius usually won.
Then I looked over at the Aphrodite cabin and gasped. The campers were around someone, looking like they were tyring to impress them. Then I looked harder and saw why. The Aphrodite kids were trying to impress their mother. I hightailed it out of sight. I had a pretty good idea why she was there, and I didn't want to confirm it.
As I was running, I literally ran into my girlfriend of one year, Annabeth. We collided and fell down, me on top of her. I could feel a little bit of blush creeping up on my face. Annabeth's face looked red, too.
I got off her and helped her up. She brushed herself off and picked up her het (not her invisible Yankees cap) and tried to glare at me, but ruined it with a smile. She kissed me lightly on the cheek, and said affectionately,
"What's the rush, Seaweed Brain? Got a date?" She laughed at the end, but then sobered up as she looked at me expectantly. She was waiting for my answer.
"Ahprodite's here," I said in a shushed whisper. Annabeth looked confused, as if she couldn't think that was a reason to run. Then her eyes widened as realization dawned on her.
"We better make sure she doesn't see us," she whispered urgently.
"Too late," a voice sung. We looked up to see the one, the only, goddess of love smiling sickeningly sweetly at us. Then she disappeared in a cloud of pink designer perfume, leaving Annabeth and I to fear for our lives. We'd survived many monster attacks and what not, but nothing compared to what Aphrodite had prepared for us, of that we were sure.
Short, I know, but that's it for now. Thank-you.