To RandomFanAuthor- of course he's a fishy person, he's secretly proud of it, I'm sure! ^_^ And Reyna is literally the only one Lou listens to, out of the demigods anyway, I don't think she'll go up against her mothers all too easily! Put it down as true love, definitely true love :P

Anyway, tiny bit of Frazel, some Underworld siblings and Lou being a pain in the ass as always:

"Aww, baby Pikachu!"

"No, that's Pichu!"

"Look, there's like, a thousand of these things now, how do you expect me to keep up with them all?"

"Like everyone else, duh."

"I do not appreciate you tone, Frank Zhang."

"I'm sorry, it's… blame Lou, she'll kill you if she heard you getting these wrong."

"She can bring it on, I have no idea what I'm doing. I just want a Caterpie."

"Why?"

"Mind. Your. Tone."

"Sorry, sorry, don't kill me." Frank ducked his head, hiding behind his copy of a Pokémon encyclopaedia. Hazel pursed her lips at him, flicking through her copy. "You should really play the games, that's the best way to learn them."

"No. Those little devil boxes-"

"Gameboys, Hazel, they're Gameboys."

"Why not Gamegirls? That's just sexist!"

"Um… I don't know? I'm not Nintendo?"

"What's Nintendo?"

"Oh dear gods above, help me." She glowered and Frank hid behind his book again. Fierce golden eyes weighed upon him, making his heart jump about behind his ribs. She could stomp him into the ground and he would still marvel at her. "What about if you watch the show?" He tried.

"There's a show?" He nodded, peeking out at the lighter, curious tone in her voice. "It's not like that other show you made me watch, is it? The one with the jumpy people."

"Power Rangers, Hazel, and that's a classic."

"It was rather over-exaggerated and they kept posing at everything."

"Well, yeah, but that's what they do. But no, Pokémon isn't like that. I mean, it's exaggerated, yeah there is that, but it's… just watch it, OK? You'll like this one, promise." He managed a smile, laying a gentle hand on her knee. She looked into her book again, mulling it over. "There will be more Pikachu." He prompted. "He's the main one."

"I don't want a Pikachu anymore, I've changed my mind." She turned her book towards him, grinning and making his heart backflip. "I want one of these!"

"Rapidash."

"It's like if Arion was on fire!"

"Play the games and I'll help you get a Rapidash."

"Mmm, we'll watch the show first. Still don't like those little devil boxes."

"You called the television a devil box, but now you like that."

"Yes, but it makes more sense than those, uh…"

"Gameboys."

"Gameboys."

"What are you doing?" They looked up. Nico stood in the doorway, hands in his pockets, brow raised. "I thought you were teaching her about Mythomagic, Zhang. You had one job."

"But she didn't know Pokémon!"

"What? Hazel, my dearest sister, I love you, but what the fuck?"

"Uh, mind your language!" Hazel scolded. Nico shrugged and moved forward to sit between them, knocking Frank's hand off Hazel's knee. "Besides, I thought they were cute and Frank brought me this," she raised the encyclopaedia a little, "so I could draw them! I want a Rapidash." She grinned.

"I want a Shuppet. That seems more my speed." Hazel bit the inside of her cheek, flipping through the book until she found what he meant.

"No, I know a better one for you." And then she showed him a Snubbull. "See! He's got a cute grumpy face like you!" She cooed teasingly. Nico frowned, more so when she laughed and pinched his cheek. "Point proven. I'm going to find a Pokémon for the others as well."

"Don't even think about giving Lou anything other than Vaporeon, she'll rip your eyes out."

"Noted. Should I give Percy a water one as well or is that too obvious?"

"I think Percy would love a Togepi."

"A what?"

"The egg." Frank clarified.

"I drew that one!" Hazel beamed. She rummaged through the papers on the floor, flourishing a drawing a Nico a moment later. He sat and examined her artwork while she and Frank debated Pokémon companions for the rest of their friends. "I'm genuinely surprised that Lou didn't pick a Gyarados."

"I'm genuinely surprised that you didn't pick a Ditto for Frank."

"And this is why you're getting a Snubbull." There was a loud crash, making them all start, and then Louisa was there, grinning. "If you break my door-" Hazel began warningly.

"Holy shit, you drew those?" Louisa swept forward, snatching the papers from Nico and marvelling at each image. "H, me 'n' you need ta team up 'n' do a big ass paintin' of somethin'. Can I keep this one?" She beamed, flapping a sheet. Nico arched a brow at his sister, as if to say what did I tell you? Louisa had picked out Vaporeon, without fail.

Hazel smiled, kneeing her brother's leg.

"Of course you can, Lou. But I want one of Rapidash in return."

"Deal. Scoot over, Nico, important person has arrived." Nico leaned back slightly, watching the door expectantly. "Fuck you, di Angelo." Louisa sat herself between Nico and Frank, elbowing her cousin repeatedly and swearing some more when he elbowed her back. "Bastard." She chided, pinching his nose and laughing when he recoiled, casting her a dubious look. "Frank, what'd ya pick?"

"I think I'm getting a Ditto."

"Fuck yeah, you are."

"Why are you here, Lou?"

"'Cos someone's gotta come 'n' pick on you, cuz. 'N' ya love me."

"Debatable."

"Um, who helped ya get a boyfriend?"

"Oh, shut up."

"Make me." Louisa challenged, sticking her tongue out. Nico looked ready to try, freezing when Hazel cleared her throat, smiling sweetly at them both.

"I want Pokémon, not murder." She reminded them in a sing-song voice. "Now behave or get out." Louisa and Nico stared at her for a moment, glanced sidelong at each other. Nico wrinkled his nose. Louisa squinted slightly and then they both nodded.

Louisa looked to Hazel again, grinning lopsidedly.

"Aww, we're sorry, H. But ya know the rules- boys 'n' girls ain't allowed in cabin on their own." Hazel and Frank simultaneously flushed crimson. Louisa cackled, fist bumping Nico. Two seconds later, they were being chased out by Hazel and her spatha.

"And stay away!" Hazel demanded as they sprinted towards the basketball court. Louisa spun around, jogging backwards. She cupped her hands around her mouth to yell back;

"Name the first one Lou!"

I think I might put the next Solangelo bit up next- yay or nay?

Requests still open! ^_^