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Nico and the Emo Quiz Part I
"Come on, Nico," Annabeth pleaded.
"No! I REFUSE! I'LL NEVER GET NEAR THAT THING AS LONG AS MY FATHER STILL HAS HIS PENGUIN PILLOW PET, Pinkie!" Nico shouted.
"It will help you get along with others and gain your teacher's respect. Thus Nico, improving your report card grade. It'll help you to refrain from getting grounded in the Underworld AGAIN," stated Annabeth, completely ignoring his previous comment.
Percy, however, chuckled to himself, muttering, "Pillow pet… Hades… Pinkie... Gotta tell the others."
"I don't care. Besides, I never wanted to go to school anyways. Stupid Persephone," 12- year old Nico grumbled under his breath, apparently not realizing he just spilled his father's most precious secret, which was now secretly being recorded by the Stolls and consequently used as black mail.
"Annabeth, he's in denial. Trust me, he's my cousin, so he'll be stubborn until death," said Percy.
"Not unless I do something about it," Annabeth said sweetly.
Nico's expression turned to horror.
"No, you wouldn't. Not that."
"What's that?" Percy inquires. He, then peers through the screen, cursing his dyslexia. His many attempts in reading the words led to them jumbling up.
"Oh nothing, just some app I found on Daedalus' laptop."
"It's not just an app, whatever that is, it's the worst thing created by you, twenty-first century people, even worse than Percy's cooking," Nico exclaims.
"Hey, there's not wrong with my cooking. I feel hurt, deep in my heart," Percy said, emphasizing his point by patting his chest.
"Yeah, it tastes like a fistful of blue shish-kebab," said Nico
"Come on, Death Boy, just do it. It won't be as bad as you think," interrupted Annabeth, clearly miffed.
"Wait what? Why am I the only one here kept in the dark?" whined Percy.
"Percy, you're not supposed to whine, it's not manly enough," said Nico.
"Uh, huh, so if you are Mr. Man, then how come you don't have a girlfriend?" Percy retorts.
"You don't need a girlfriend, that just show you hide behind Annabeth's back!" exclaimed Nico, feeling proud of himself for proving, yet another point. Well, at least in his mind, he is.
"So, at least I can do this." Percy said indifferently as he French kissed Annabeth with great intimacy, to add the fact it was done in front of our favorite son of Hades.
Instead of doing anything the couple would have imagined, he just shrugged. "Mans don't need manliness when they are not mans."
After breaking off the kiss, Percy just said, "Nico that did not make any sense whatsoever."
In response, the teen got a shrug.
Annabeth on the other hand who snapped out of her dreamy daze, said, "Wait, how can you feel so… "
"Casual," Percy suggested.
"Yeah, casual with our sudden "make out session," she said, putting quotes in the air.
Again, he shrugged. "I've seen a lot worse in the Underworld. Let's just leave it at that."
Percy and Annabeth shared a concern glance for the younger demigod.
"All right get ready Nicky; you've seriously got to do this quiz."
"NOOOO!"
Percy grabbed him and used his awesome powers to lock the door. No, he actually just told Annabeth to do the honors while he kept hold of the protesting kid.
"YOU'VE TRICKED ME! WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?" wailed little Nick.
"Despite all he's been through, he starts complaining at a thing like a quiz?" asked Percy in disbelief.
Annabeth just responded by clicking the start button or κουμπί έναρξης, which ever made more sense.
The Emo Quiz
Percy couldn't help it, he went through a fit of laughter. After the laughing and the protesting stopped, Annabeth clicked the next button.
For all people who believe they may be emo, take this quiz and find out for yourself. FUNDED BY SENIORS AND LILY BABIES INC. Contact us on our website www. emo-and-proud-and /home
Then some rather peculiar modern songs were playing.
"Are you sure this is Daedalus laptop?" inquired Percy.
"Of course Sea weed Brain. Daedalus was just as modern as us, besides the laptop is like the labyrinth, it changes to fit its surroundings," Annabeth explained all in one breath.
"Uh huh," he says, "but I… Nevermind."
Question One:
Do you like black?
"Duh, dick, think we all know that answer... " said Nico, while rolling his eyes.
Annabeth was too hooked with the laptop to even chastise him for his "colorful" language.
-Yes
-No
"Ooh, pick yes, pick yes," Percy says, as energetically as a six year old.
Before Annabeth could roll her eyes or even say Idiot, Nico cut in and pressed yes.
Question Two:
Have you ever felt like marking or cutting your arm, whatsoever?
"Yes!" someone cries out. Guess who? Well it was Sally's son, the brave Percy Jackson. Well, there was actually something false with that statement, but never mind…
Annabeth reacts by facing her dear boyfriend worringly.
"Oh sorry, the Yankees won," he says sheepishly. She replies by rolling her eyes.
"Hate to interrupt," Nico pipes up, "but I'm putting no."
"You haven't done that," Percy says astonished.
"NO!"
Automatically the screen changed, showing the next question.
"Cool audio power!" Nico cries out.
Question Three:
What are your feelings on Death?
"Do they mean the god or the word?" Percy asked.
"Term," Annabeth corrected. "I'm pretty sure mortals don't know that gods exist, so I'd guess it's the latter."
Please give a separate written part expressing these feelings. And please do not send any spam mail or fax anything. The last time that happened, it wasn't pleasant.
Nico started typing something. When Percy squinted, he saw something that was truly terrifying and amazing at the same time. Nico was typing an essay to answer this one question that if Percy was given, he would just write, "Death is an everyday occurrence for me." Then be plopped into the "so called nice" guidance counselor, who was really a snake skinned empousai, who looked like a very evil Mafia, who wanted to kill Percy. See, that just proved his point, but the Mist was a nasty thing, making the mortals probably see the monster's talons as maybe a protractor. Great in their eyes, he would die in the hands of a protractor. Very heroic on his part. Percy shook his head, he was getting off topic. He glanced over his cousins shoulder. Did that say 5 pages or 50. Neither, he hoped, because that way he would be scared for life.
In the middle of his utmost important thoughts, Nico screams out, "Finish!"
"That's great, Nico!" Annabeth exclaims. "Can I hear it?"
"Okay," he says brightly, too bright for a son of Hades.
"It's the most important part of society. People live and change, but death is always constant…"
Percy drains his speech out thinking of blues turtles found in his father's palace, while Annabeth listens attentively, giving her own constructive criticism.
"… and that is why I feel death is a part of me," says Nico.
Annabeth says, "Try to end it with a stronger point. Concluding with your opinion is good, but it has to be extremely powerful to stay with the readers."
"Great," Percy mutters sarcastically, "now instead of it being Nobel Prize worthy, it's Einstein worthy."
"That's a great compliment, Seaweed Brain," Annabeth says, flashing him a winning smile, not noticing an ounce of sarcasm in her boyfriend's statement.
Before Percy could reply, Nico clicks next.
Okay, I sorta left it in a cliffie.. But I'm proud! FIVE PAGES! A RECORD!
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