You guys make me laugh so hard with your reviews. I mean this one was hilarious:

Troll! I want the fight! Percy will win cause he's, well, Percy.

We all know RR is the troll here. You don't just dump a whole fandom's OTP in Tartarus! I mean… uh except for all y'all Preyna lovers… awkward.

Reyna: This story has too much drama in it. Get me out.

Me: Oh nu uh.

Reyna: I loathe you.

Me: Oh well.

Reyna: At least you don't own me! Ha, ha!

Me: Don't rub it in…

Annabeth

Seeing Percy again had made Annabeth's heart do a trapeze routine. As much as she liked Jason now, she couldn't help admitting she still had some feelings for Percy. She was hoping that they could just be friends but everything is too complicated now. Even Jason noticed the tension between the four of them.

"Everything is so different now," Jason had told her during their walk in New Rome. After the library, it seemed like everyone needed to blow off steam. "Like a single word could make this whole thing spin out of control."

"It'll be fine. It's just a spur of the moment kind of thing." Annabeth reasoned. She sounded as though she was reassuring herself more than Jason.

"Yeah, it'll be fine." Jason repeated. He kissed her but it felt like she was betraying someone by returning it.

Now she sat in her appointed room with Reyna, searching through scores of books. The room was so full of tension, Annabeth was sure the roof would explode.

"So I had been thinking," Reyna looked up from her books. "The challenges shouldn't just be swordplay and physical abilities. A praetor's mind has to be calm and collected but also quick to think."

"Of course! Though I seriously doubt either of them are really mentally prepared." Annabeth joked. She was trying as hard as she could to keep the mood light. Reyna laughed to be polite (Annabeth could guess).

"Yes, both of them are pretty dense." It was Annabeth's turn to laugh politely but she couldn't argue with that statement.

"But honestly, neither of them can be praetor at the moment. We have to go on the quest to Greece and they are the supposed leaders."

"You're right but you've got a pretty good team without them." Reyna's voice turned a little wistful. Annabeth realized something about her. Reyna is lonely. No one at this camp really understands the stress she's undergoing and she has no friend to talk to about it. Anymore.

"Yeah," Annabeth looked back at her books. "So anyway, we are definitely doing the sword fight right?"

{LINE BREAK!} JASON POV

Jason was feeling a little mixed up ever since he returned to Camp Jupiter. Seeing Reyna again brought another torrent of fresh memories back to his mind. It was hard for him not to fall for Reyna now. They had so much of a history… But that wouldn't be fair for Annabeth.

He'd only fallen for Annabeth because when he looked at her, some sort of memory tugged at his brain. Now he knows that the memory was Reyna. Annabeth and Reyna are so much alike, it was scary. They had the same hard glint in their eye, the same set of their jaw, and the same air of authority. You could pick both of them out of a crowd as leaders.

But now Jason knows he only fell for Annabeth because she reminded him of Reyna. Now he had Reyna and he no longer felt anything towards Annabeth. But Reyna's moved on. Jason even doubted she cared about him anymore. She's with Percy…

All these thoughts ran through his mind as he gathered his things from his praetor cabin. Though it was hard to sort through everything with Percy's stuff also in the room. Percy obviously didn't bring much; just his Camp Half-Blood shirt and jeans, Jason guessed. But he must've gone down to the city because a whole bunch of stupid knickknacks and personal items that definitely weren't Jason's were everywhere. Every time Jason came across something of Percy's (ranging from underwear to a tiny Minotaur souvenir) his temper flared. He was just about to blow and toss everything that wasn't Jason's out the window when Percy slipped into the room.

"Uh hey Jason," Percy raised his hand in greeting. "What're you up to?"

"Oh, just cleaning out my stuff from the cabin. Since neither of us are really praetor anymore." Jason explained.

"Oh… yeah I should probably do the same. It wouldn't really be fair since I'm not technically praetor either." Jason didn't complain.

Percy walked over to his dresser as Jason resumed sorting through his chest. The whole room seemed to ooze awkward.

"So…" Jason wanted to ask Percy about Reyna but he thought he should start small. "How was your time here at Camp Jupiter?" Good.

"Oh it was good. Went on a quest, met some new friends, battled the giants…." Percy replied nonchalantly. "How was your time at Camp Half-Blood?" Jason noticed the note of wistfulness in Percy's voice as he said the name of his old camp.

"Same. New friends, dragged into a quest… the usual."

"Yeah," Percy said. The question was on the tip of Jason's tongue, pushing against his pursed lips until Jason dropped the bomb.

"So, you and Reyna… How'd that happen?"

"Oh, well it took a while to wear her down but I eventually got her to open up." Not enough detail.

"Oh. When did she finally crack?" Percy laughed.

"She didn't crack, Jason. This is Reyna we're talking about here." How could Percy talk about her like that? Like he had known her for more than just a few months?

Jason forced a laugh. "Yeah."

"But well I organized a Camp Jupiter dance. And she came and yeah." Oh. "So, you and Annabeth?"

"Yeah," Jason was finally glad to tell his side. "She wasn't very open to any guys… especially me. She was… it was like she was on the brink of breaking down completely. I had to do something."

"Oh."

Jason nodded. "So I cheered her up a little and yeah."

Percy turned his attention back to the dresser. Jason looked down at the purple shirt he had picked up. He folded it and put it on his, I mean Percy's, I mean his, I mean both their bed. From that point on, they cleared out their room in silence. Awkward…

And that completes the Awkward Moment Parts! Now it's just normal chapter names. Before I sign off I'd like to point out that I AM NOT A TROLL FOR NOT PUTTING THE FIGHT SCENE IN THIS CHAPTER. Thank you for your cooperation.