Weird chat 1

Night: You are all bitches… I'm looking at you Michael.

Michael: Watch it Night. I will have you burn in Tartus.

Night: I ALREADY DID!

Michael: Fine go to hell and meet Nyx there too say high to Rube for me.

Night: I DID THAT TOO!

Michael: What have you not done?

Night: You… and kill Justin Bieber.

Michael: ~minor distraction from AP Euro class~

~talking about subway~

We can introduce him to Eros' arrow. *wink wink*

Night: I will slap you…

Michael: You know what Apollo's son wants.

Night: DIO WE ARE PLANING JUSTIN'S DEATH!

Michael: No… him getting raped by Eros.

Night: AND HIM GETTING RAPED! And I might kill the king if he winks at me again. *glares*

Michael: I'm immortal so ha.

Night: So was my father, but I killed him.

Michael: No you sent him to visit Gaea.

Night: Who is dead.

Michael: Ok, who as the knives?

Night: Me.

Michael: Did you hear about Luke's relationship with one of Percy's kids?

Night: No… when did you gossip?

Michael: Just now. Piper, get out of our heads.

Piper: *giggles*

Night: You know you should clean this blood off the desk.

Michael: No that's ketchup.

Night: I'm the goddess of violence, I know that's blood.

Michael: Vampire ketchup. Draco had it on his chicken sandwich.

Night: That's still blood. Didn't you know- are you writing this down?

Michael: Yes… and that's what vampire ketchup is, duh.

Night: I will slap you…

Michael: Draco and I each have a cup of blood in the dawn every day.

Night: That's all I CAN drink. That and wine.

Snake: Kill… blood… murder… kill…

Night: Harry get that thing out of here!

Michael: It's his pet basilisk from the chamber of secrets.

Night: I know what it is.

(Percy and Luke enter)

Michael: Guess who Luke is going out with?

Night: Your mom?

Michael: Which one, I have three.

Night: Nicely done. *claps*

Luke: *glares at them*

Percy: Wait… what?

Night: You two disappoint me.

Michael: Tell him Luke.

Luke: NO!

Night: *throws hands up and hits the desk with fist and breaks it* THIS IS BS!

Percy: So what?

Michael and Luke: NOTHING! Go make out with Artimas.

Percy: Okay…

Night: If you are still reading this… bless you.