All characters belong to Rick Riordan.
"Annabeth?" I asked when I got in.
She ran up to me. "What happened?" I felt like she had known Clarisse would take out her anger on me.
"What did you do?" I asked. "She filled my cabin with fart arrow scent!"
"Oh, well I-" Right then Clarisse busted through the door. "Where is she?" she yelled. She looked around, and then spotted us.
I could see something in her hand when she marched over to us. It looked a little bit like a giant twisted paper clip. I wondered whether she was going to use it as her weapon to kill us.
"How could you do this?" she yelled, her face completely red. I could have sworn there was fire in her eyes. She waved the twisted piece of metal in our eyes, and I saw that it wasn't a giant paper clip, it was her electrical spear! That must have been why she was so mad. I remembered back when I broke her old one in my first game of capture the flag. She had been furious, just like she was right now.
"You said that you wanted to join the competition," Annabeth said, no fear in here eyes as she stared down Clarisse. "It's not like we can't prank you. And besides, maybe you should look before you sit."
Look before you sit? That's when realized Annabeth hadn't broken the spear, she had just set it down on Clarisse's bed, so she's end up sitting on it! At the realization that Clarisse had broken a war weapon by sitting on it, made me burst out laughing.
Clarisse's head whipped around to me, and I stopped laughing. She grabbed me by the hair, and raised me until I was standing on my toes.
"Listen." she said, staring with serious anger into my eyes, "If you thought what I did to your cabin was bad, then you're really going to hate what I have served up for you the rest of the week." She dropped me (and if you haven't been held by your hair by an Ares kid, let me tell you, it hurts), then headed for the door.
I turned toward Annabeth. "Maybe you shouldn't have broken her spear."
She looked at me. "Like I said before, I didn't technically break it. She did turn your cabin into a giant stink-bomb, though, so don't you want to get her back?"
I remembered the reason I had came here in the first place. The whole meeting with angry Clarisse had gotten my mind a little mixed up.
"Yeah. I do want to get her back. I actually came here to see what pranks you have up your sleeve." After I said that, she smiled. Even though I was happy that we were going to get back at Clarisse, a little voice in the back of my mind saying that this was a bad idea. I'm pretty sure the name of that voice was common sense.