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Percy looked over at Annabeth. She was staring out the window with her head buds in her ears, her blonde curls spilling out of her jacket hood.

"Wisegirllllll, I'm sooo bored," Percy said.

Annabeth continued to stare out the window; Percy leaned over and pulled out one of her ear buds. "Annabethhhhhhhhh. If I have to watch one more movie or have another imaginary conversation with myself I'm going to go crazy."

"Too late for that," muttered Connor from the seat in front of them.

"Shut it, Stoll," he said kicking his seat. "Let mess with Thalia,"he said with a mischievous glint in his eye.

Next to Annabeth Thalia's mouth was hanging wide open and snoring like a truck, passengers kept shooting her dirty looks.

Percy put a finger to his mouth to shush Annabeth and grinned mischievously. Annabeth handed him a little package of peanuts and dropped them slowly in her mouth counting under his breath as he went.

Several peanut packages later…

"How many is that," asked Percy.

"I think 43," said Annabeth trying not to laugh.

Suddenly the plane lurched from a bit of turbulence, waking Thalia up. Her eyes shot open in confusion.

"Nooo," Annabeth moaned as the carefully balanced stack of peanuts started to spill out of Thalia's mouth. "Why Zeus?"

"Spoil sport," Percy muttered.

The events that conspired next were like something out of a movie. Thalia spewed peanuts into the air like some sort of peanut-human volcano, raining down on unsuspecting passengers.

Annabeth and Percy stared wide-eyed at the people shielding their eyes from the peanuts flying through the air and simultaneously burst into a fit of giggles.

Thalia's eyes instantly turned murderous. She reached for her bow, but it wasn't there. They had had a lot of trouble with their weapons and security. In the end they settled to ship it over to Rome by Hermes Express. Thank god for that because Percy and Annabeth probably would have been dead had she been armed.

"As soon as we get off this plane you are both dead," she hissed.

Percy cowered behind Annabeth. "Oh gods, why. That was a terrible idea."


Travis leaned over Katie and peered out the window. The whole sky was lit up with stars as they flew through the wispy clouds. He had stared at these constellations every night at Camp Half-Blood but he had never been as close as he had been now.

"Umm Travis," Katie said, uncomfortably. "You're squishing me."

"Sorry," Travis muttered, red from embarrassment. Connor had ditched Travis and stole (haha, get it?) Katie's seat next to some cute girl and left Katie with no choice but to sit next to Travis.

"That's okay." Katie tapped her fingers on the armrests in awkward silence.

"Oh my gods they have Divergent!" Travis screeched a few minutes later.

"Really?"

"Yess!"

"Oh my gods. Favorite. Book. Ever."

"Right? Right?"

"Lets watch it together," Katie said.


"I can not believe that they cut they muffin scene," Katie complained as the end credits rolled.

"I know! Seriously," Travis agreed.

"Lets watch another," Katie said, flipping through the channels.

"I have a better idea…" he said, slamming a stack of cards on her airplane tray.

In the end they decided on playing Slap Jack (for those of you that don't know how to play this, you split the deck in half and each person takes turns putting a card down. If it's a Jack you have to slam your hand on it and you get all of the cards beneath it. The goal is to get all of the cards).

Katie was destroying Travis; he only had a few cards left. She blushed each time his hand landed on hers a second after she hit the deck, partially due to the fact that Travis's hand lingered on hers each time.

While they were eating dinner Travis said, "You know… dinner, movies… this is kind of like a date."

"Umm…no," a blushing Katie said, but she was struggling to conceal a smile. "I'm going to sleep now."

"Happy Demigod dreams, Katie."

A few minutes later her breathing was even and calm but before long she stirred with bad dreams. She muttered about monsters, giants and titans.

Her muttering began get louder and louder and more frantic.

"Hey, hey, its ok," Travis soothed, trying to wake her up. "Katie," he said, shaking her by her shoulders.

"Wha...what?" She looked up at Travis's concerned faced. "What's going on?"

"You're okay, you just had a bad dream. Go back to sleep."

She leaned into Travis's side and Travis tentatively wrapped his arm around her.

Drunk on sleep she murmured, "You know Travis, you're not half bad."

"You're not too bad yourself Katieflower," Travis said, falling asleep to the comforting sounds of Katie's breath with a smirk on his face.

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