Dear Santa,
Do not give me bologna in my stocking again. The name is BELLONA, not bologna. In fact, I kind of find that lunch meat disgusting as it is not made out of solely one animal. That's gross. How do mortals eat that stuff; they're so picky!
And, I don't need anything for Christmas. I'm a goddess, so, basically, I can get whatever I want. Unlike Jupiter and Neptune, who are so lazy that they have to ask some humbug in a red and white suit for their possessions. Oh, how childish. I remember those days…. However, in those days, I was as dumb as a stick. I didn't know that war even existed! Now I know what I want for Christmas. Please make me supreme ruler of the world, let me replace Juno and Jupiter! I AM HUNGRY FOR POWER!
Sincerely,
Bellona
A/N: Oh my Jesus! This is the 50th chapter, with almost 50,000 views and 309 reviews! Thanks so much for sticking with this story! Hopefully, I'll be able to sum up a bunch of new characters before I have to write the short story ending. Please remember to check out some of my other stories. Most are PJO fanfictions as well, with one Hunger Games/ PJO crossover, and two Misc. Books. And don't forget to favorite, follow, and review! Leave some suggestions in the reviews as well.
Peace, love, and COOKIES! (::) (::)
-FootWebbed
