Snowball
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters. Rick Riordan does.
It had all started when Travis threw a snowball at Katie. It escalated from there and soon, the whole camp was involved in a snowball fight.
It was a lovely winter morning. It had snowed last night, and since you could control what type of weather the camp lets in, the camp was covered with a white blanket. The campers were taking advantage of that fact.
At the moment, Hazel was flying on a dragon Frank and Piper, and Jason were working as a team, Piper charm-speaking people, and Jason flying them up to avoid snowballs. Leo was melting any snowball that came near him and Percy was making snow angels while Annabeth was trying to get him to move.
"Come on, Seaweed Brain," she tried to tug him to his feet, but he remained budged. This only served her to fall on the snow.
"Come on, Wise Girl, winter isn't fleeing anytime soon," he pouted. "Let's make snow angels," he finished with a pout and baby seal eyes. And Annabeth was unable to fight against him. And so, they lay on the ground, making snow angels.
Alright, it's short. This is going to be a series of drabbles set in either Percy Jackson, Heroes of Olympus, Magnus Chase, or Kane Chronicles. Most of them will have ideas of headcanons. Until next time.