I hope you like it. Tell me what you think. I always love to hear it. No matter what. I also love to hear your corrections. It might be a bit OoC. BUT DEAL WITH THE AWESOMENESS THAT I I AM OoC! Sorry. I went a little bit insane there... Carrying on.
"Dude." Nico said, "way to be all evasive, mysterious and dark and stuff."
"Alright fine. Ruin my fun Nico! BUT YOU WILL PAY!"
"Uh-huh. Sure I will. Typical god. Let me guess? Pay with my life?"
"Uh. Nnnnoooo. You owe me a soda. From downstairs but the life idea works too."
"I'm fine with the soda." Nico said looking a cool as an icecube at giving a god a good idea. Whatever. Lets end this life threatening small talk.
"So whats the quest?"
"Oh. You need to do the hokey-pokey." How much lamer could this god get?
"Alright."
"SHE AGREED!" Notus cackled with laughter.
"Okay?" Annabeth said cautiously. The knife appeared in her hand. The reflections of the deadly weapon glinted dully around the large room as if it was nighttime and not day.
"Whoa. Back up there sister." Notus said. "What did I do!" He asked accusing and defensively.
"The way you laughed indicated that you are hiding a monster or some other old friend that Samantha isn't ready for yet."
"We were gonna play Dance, Dance Revolution! And if she won I would cast the spell for self-alignment restoration."
"Whoa Man!" Said Nico. "Big words little brain!" He finished pointing to his head.
Annabeth sighed at how stupid Nicolai (hehehehehehehehehehehe) actually was.
"She would know who she was supposed to be."
"Ah. That makes sense."
Notus turned around and turned the x-box on. He pulled out old dance, dance revolution mats and pointed to one.