I'm back! That was fast. Here's Part 2 of Prank War. Enjoy!

Leo ~ Whoo! McShizzle is back!

Octavian ~ Yes, unfortunately.

Me ~ Boys, boys. No need to fight. There'll be plenty of that in the story. I am not , but the plot is mine.

Day 4~ Leo:2 Octavian:1

Leo half-walked half-crawled his way to the kitchen for a midnight snack. It had been a long day and he was in desperate need of some junk food. Plus, he left his toolbelt at Jason's house the night before so he couldn't get food from there.

Not bothering to turn on the lights, Leo stepped into his kitchen only to slide on the floor and fall on his back. He tried to get back up, only to have his situation be repeated several more times.

Finally managing to get a grip on the slick tile, he stood up and flicked on the lights. Once his eyes adjusted, he several empty wrappers littering the counter and the entire floor coated in butter.

Leo turned around and found the culprit laughing his head off and holding a camera.

"Were you recording me?" Leo accused, pointing a finger at Octavian.

"Yep," the son of Apollo answered. "You should have seen your face when you fell."

"I didn't fall. I attacked the floor with my ninja skills."

"Backwards?"

"I'm talented."

"Sure you are Fire Boy," Octavian retorted and left his house. It wasn't until the next morning that Leo wondered how Octavian had gotten in.

Day 5~ Leo:2 Octavian:2

The Dining Hall was noisy as usual during breakfast. Especially now that the Romans were visiting. But all sound ceased to exist when Octavian entered the area.

All heads turned to stare as he made his way to his table. "What are you looking at?" he snapped at a young giggled and pointed to his head.

"Your hair is funny!" she squealed and burst into high-pitched giggles. She reached up to touch his hair, but he jerked his head away from her tiny hands. The whole Dining hall started laughing and Octavian spun around totally confused until a daughter of Aphrodite handed him a mirror.

He took once glance and yelled, "LEO!" Leo dutifully stood up to acknowledge to extremely angry son of Apollo.

"So you think this is funny?" Octavian seethed.

"Yes," Leo managed to get out between fits of laughter.

"I'm going to murder you, you filthy son of Vulcan!" Octavian threatened.

"You know, it's really hard to take you seriously like that. Maybe you should try again in 2 weeks after it washes out."

"TWO WEEKS?!"

"That's what I said."

Octavian stomped away, running a hand through his neon orange and hot pink hair, all the while muttering, "All I wanted was a nice shower this morning, but no. That moron had to go replace my shampoo with hair dye. Orange and pink hair dye! I can't believe. I'm going to have to get him back…"

Day 6~ Leo:3 Octavian:2

Octavian woke up to find a note attached to his head. He pulled it off and read, "Meet me in front of the Big House in 10 min. - Rachel"

Suddenly excited, he hopped out of bed and hurried to get ready. When he arrived, he found another note on the porch of the Big House. "Sorry. I meant in front of the climbing wall. - Rachel."

Reaching the climbing wall, he found yet another note. "Really sorry. The climbing wall was occupied. Come to the Dining Hall. - Rachel."

He started to think it was hopeless when he found another note waiting for him. By this time, he was slightly out of breath and starting to get tired. "Can you come to Bunker 9? Last one, I promise. - Rachel"

With newfound hope, he ran all the way to Bunker 9 only to find Leo laughing his head off.

"Wait. So Rachel didn't send me the notes?" Octavian asked.

"No. She can't date, duh. You looked so excited! Hahaha!" Leo fell over laughing and Octavian gloomily walked away.

End of Day 6~ Leo:4 Octavian:2

Hope you liked this chapter. I can't think of any pranks for the last six days. Any ideas? Don't forget to review! Love you!