A/N Some people said that they liked the Mr. D's Pov, so I might as well start with it. Enjoy!
Previously on Percy's Big Mistake:
"I got off the couch for nothing?"
Mr. D's Pov
I sighed. "Pink Jackman. You are too lazy for your own good."
"It's Percy Jackson sir," Princess Jameson replied.
"Whatever you say, Pablo Jack," I said lazily.
Pretty Joseph grunted.
"Oh, Perry, you might want to take your temperature," I suggested evilly.
Percy's Pov
"Yes, my boy, it is time to see what your real temperature is," Chiron said kindly, agreeing to Mr. D.
Oh wow. I can still control Apollo's fabulous (not) thermometers.
"And your real temperature is….."
A/N Ha! You thought I was gonna end there? Wow… well, I have to say that I would too but….you know, I really don't have anything to say about that…. Um…. So yeah…..
"6284 DEGREES?" Chiron screamed.
"That's not possible!" Annabeth protested.
"Well, you know, Apollo's thermometers are always accurate so…. I guess we have to bring him to the hospital," Chiron said seriously as I paled, because I really wasn't sick.
A/N Feel free to tell me that this chapter is too short. I'm too lazy to make it longer. It's a Sunday. I'm obviously lazy. Isn't almost everyone lazy on Sundays?
