AN: It's done. My writer's block (kind of) and school. HALLELUJAH.
It's still a short chapter though ._.
Empty Thoughts: I so need to write a crack story on that. And so did I :D That is all.
FaTalClanWii: Thank you! And nah, everybody's human, sorry about that. YES, ZOMBIES AND CREEPERS ARE FROM MINECRAFT! YOU SIR, HAVE WON THE INTERNET! C:
Experimental Agent 1123: A fight between Cole and Percy? Most definitely :D Allyson fainting in shock? Yes :D Glad you like this, means a lot to me :3
linku1260: You better make an account! And thank you C: I was worried that I was writing Percy kind of OOC-ish. I still think I am.
Radiant Huntress: Aw, thank you! I'm really glad you liked it :)
PeaceLoveAndCheese: Oh my gosh, this has to be one of my favorite reviews I've gotten yet C': THANK YOU SO MUCH! And I don't even know, it's an age old plot I guess :)
LittleMissSunshine249: Yep, you just got your dose of social awkwardness :) Hope your happy and your suggestions helped :D Thank you!
PercyloverThisThis: I dunno, maybe ;D Let's just say you're half right.
CrazyPeanutAttack: We so need to PM each other. 1) YES TEAM GALE/FINNICK! 2) I LOVE YA TOO 3) Maybe, there might be some Percabeth ;)
Bookdancer: Thank you, and I realized that XD Thank you though.
BookReader10: I have humor? :O I'm happy I made you laugh and thank you! :D
crisy93: Yes, two reviews in a row saying that it was funny. Like a boss. Thank you!
macklms: Oh my gosh, aw, thank you! I know I'm not the best writer, but thank you for the compliment :3
Izzy: MY STORY HAS HUMOR~ LA DA DA DA DA DA DA~ Bahaha, thank you so much! Percy/Dustin's got sass? XD
Class Clown Heroes: Gah, you guys, stop it. This is not the best story on FF. Just one of the decent ones, at least I'd like to think so XD And thanks for the ideas! You might find one of them in the story ;D But kinda warped. And stuff.
book freakz: People do not realize how excited and squealy I get when people say that they are a fan of me, just ohmahgod. Thank you and I'm happy that you got an account!
Gingerlock: I am writing this, and I definitely will continue :D And, bahaha, the texting idea made me laugh XD
iwantyoutoupdate: Oh my gosh, not even, this is so not the only reason you go on FF for c': I'm glad you like it so much c':
i hate you so much: I love you too ._. And writer's block is a horrible, horrible virus.
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Anon: Oh my god, I never even thought about it like that. Brett = Grover. Allyson = Rachel. Cole = Nico. I did not intentionally make it like that. Brett's not based off of Grover, Allyson's not based off of Rachel, and Cole isn't based off of Nico. First review I've gotten to really make me think O_o I dunno, you'll get their stories soon enough :3 Percabeth? Hmm...
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…Chapter 10… A Special Little Meeting…
It was silent in the room.
Silent.
Some people were looking up at me in awe, whereas others looked at me as if I had written my own death wish. Cole's expression really took the cake though.
He was red faced and glaring at me, hard, and his fingers were slightly curling up, just starting to from a fist that could probably knock me out flat.
I raised an eyebrow and smiled cheekily at him.
He gritted his teeth.
"Ahem," Mr. Wright coughed, "We do still have a photo shoot to do, so you people," he gestured toward the workers. "Continue to clean. I'm going to take the members out to another room and send them back out a bit later," he started to walk toward a door with Allyson and Brett hot on his trail.
Deciding that I didn't want to sport a shiny black eye, I quickly walked over to the door, before Cole could punch the living daylights out of me.
I mean, he wouldn't do that in public, right? Especially in front of Mr. Wright…
The waiting room was about the size of my bedroom; it had cool looking couches scattered around everywhere and even a couple of beanbag chairs. I immediately called dibs on the blue one and the others sat on the couches like normal, civilized people.
Well, being normal is boring.
Mr. Wright cleared his throat. "Well, to begin, I would just like to-"
Two harsh knocks interrupted him, and the same lady with the lip ring peeked in.
"May we please have Allyson and Brett? Their outfits are ready."
"Ooh!" Allyson squealed and shot right up, off of the couch, and ran as fast as she could in her heels through the door.
Brett stood up and muttered, "I'll make sure she doesn't spaz out too much," and calmly walked after her. The lady sighed and closed the door, leaving me alone with Mr. Wright and a still, very annoyed Cole.
I'm going to die.
I chuckled nervously. "So..."
"We need to clarify a few things. For one thing, Cole, you aren't allowed to hit Dustin."
"What! Why? Did you not hear what he called me?"
"Well, it's the truth." My eyes widened. Curse me and my big mouth.
Cole growled, "Not even one jab?"
Mr. Wright sighed, "You two are supposed to be the best of friends."
"How can I be friends with a weirdo like him?"
"Well you're a nasty old sot!" I'm not sure what that meant, but it sounded good enough.
Mr. Wright looked at me strangely. "Dustin, that wasn't used correctly…"
"Oh."
"See, I told you! He can't even-"
A couple quick knocks and the door creaking open interrupted him.
"We need Cole now, if that's okay…"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming." he walked past her and all I could see through the slight opening was Allyson arguing with a lady with a sparkly, gold dress in hand while Brett trying to calm them both down.
Now I was all alone with an annoyed Mr. Wright.
I'm going to die.
"Percy, there are a few things we need to talk about. First of all, get off that bean bag chair!"
In response, I raised an eyebrow and sunk even lower into my chair, trying to get comfortable by nuzzling the soft fabric.
Problem?
Mr. Wright closed his eyes and breathed in and out, real deeply, before opening them again. He seemed much wearier, and calmer. I bet he counted to ten or something.
"Listen here, Percy, I know you really don't want to be here. But, I need you, we need you, the band needs you."
Me being the slow person I am, I replied by saying a very intelligent, "Um wha?" Mr. Wright stifled a groan and started to massage his temples.
I shifted around a bit, trying not to feel too awkward.
"Percy, you have to follow a couple rules around here. First of all, you can't help people. You're basically a celebrity now. They don't do that kind of stuff. Second of all, you have to start acting like Dustin. I told you what you had to do, right? You can't-"
"Yeah, yeah, I know. I have to be polite, careful, blah blah blah."
"Yes. Good. Third of all, you have to-"
A frantic guy with a goatee and a SAVE THE SAYTRS shirt came barging in, "Mr. Wright, we need your help! Allyson isn't being very-"
"Say no more. I'll be right there." The guy nodded anxiously and sort of hobbled out.
"Percy, stay here and wait until the girl with the lip piercing comes in. Don't break anything, and remember, you're Dustin now."
I nodded miserably. Mr. Wright gave me a tight smile before he left.
I groaned and leaned my head back. I was miserable for two, basic reasons.
One, I kind of have to lie about who I am now, and I'm a horrible liar.
Two, the bean bag chair acted like some sort of evil vacuum; I was stuck.
AN: I'm trying to get back into the groove of writing. Go to my profile and vote on the poll you guys! C:
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~Taffeh
