For KotlcExpert521- I began a little Percico thing, may spread it out a bit like some of the other stuff! Any suggestions, feel free! ^_^

To RandomFanAuthor- thank you! ^_^ But I may keep them as one-shots, I've got so many WIPs at the moment anyway!

To HoO Fan- Hazel looks all sweet and innocent, but she will deck you, I'm sure of it. And I know this wasn't a really coupley one-shot, buuuut there are a few future Frazel things to keep an eye out for! I like the amusement park idea though! I can just imagine the height restrictions for Leo, Lou, Hazel... ah, fun times!

It was taking some getting used to, waking up to Louisa swearing at Tyson for getting up at the 'crack of dawn'. On reflex, Percy threw his pillow in her general direction, but she was a top bunker on the next set over. He couldn't reach from this angle.

She could.

A pillow thumped in his face, smacking away the last dregs of sleep. "Fuckin' early!" She complained.

"Stop swearing at Tyson!" Percy swatted her pillow to the floor. Tyson was hovering by the door, his eye flitting nervously between the twins. "It's alright, Ty, she's just grumpy in the morning. I'm sure she'll make it up to you later, won't you, Lou?"

"As long as I can sleep now." Louisa sighed, vaguely waving them away. Tyson looked to Percy for confirmation. Percy didn't even begin to speak, when, "Shit! What the f-? What the fuck, di Angelo?"

"So you are here." There was a thud and Nico tumbled to the floor, groaning. He lay on the floor between Percy's bunk and Louisa's. Percy propped himself up on his elbow, reaching out his hand to help Nico up.

"No, don't be nice to him!" Louisa protested, rolling off her bed. She landed on her feet, her back to Percy, towering over Nico. She grabbed him roughly by the scruff of his jacket, yanking him to his feet. "Listen here, ya little bastard, it's too fuckin' early for this shit."

"I'm very sorry I messed up the landing-"

"Bullshit."

"-but it's Friday."

"No it ain't."

"Yes it is." Nico raised a brow at her.

"It is." Tyson confirmed by the door. Percy pushed on his sister's back, so he had room to get up. He smacked her hand repeatedly until she let Nico go, taking the smaller boy under his arm.

"It's too early for your shit, Lou. Tone it down." She kicked him in the shin. "Ow." Percy deadpanned, sighing. "Nico, you have horrible taste in friends."

"Pfft, friend." Louisa corrected. "I'm his favourite, so go fuck yaself." She flicked Nico in the head for good measure, stomping past them. She dibbed the bathroom, slamming the door.

Percy sighed again, resting a hand on Nico's head and messing his hair. Nico waved his hand away, glaring at something past Percy's arm, oddly pink.

"I'm fine." He insisted. "Typical Lou."

"Fuck you!"

"Yeah," Percy agreed, "typical Lou. Sure you're OK? I know first-hand how hard she hits." Nico laughed humourlessly, rubbing at his face.

"I've spent years with Lou, she hardly bothers me anymore." Louisa chose that moment to yank the bathroom door open, marching up to Nico.

"Listen up, you little shit," she demanded, jabbing him in the chest, "I will always bother you 'n' ya suck without me."

"You think very highly of yourself, Lou." Nico remarked. Louisa scoffed, flicking him under the chin.

"I think right of myself, I'm awesome. Besides, you woke me up! Early!"

"It's almost nine, Lou."

"Early!"

"And it's Friday!" Nico jabbed her back. Percy caught their hands before any more jabbing proceeded.

"What's so important about Friday?" He asked. Louisa groaned, rubbing at her eyes with her free hand.

"Friday," she said, "is our day ta just… whatever. Can't tell ya." Percy stared at her incredulously. Louisa snorted. "Not like that, he ain't my type. We just chill 'n' bitch about everyone." Nico nodded hastily, not meeting Percy's gaze. "'Cept," Louisa yawned, "we don't meet 'til lunch. Why ya here so early, dipshit?"

"Couldn't sleep."

"I could."

"Not anymore." Nico tugged on her sleeve. "Get dressed, I want pancakes."

"Ugh, fine."

"Why?"

"Why what?" Nico puzzled. Louisa stabbed at her pancakes and he could visualise her real target- his face. "Lou, as clever as I am, I'm not a mind reader. So why what?"

"Why didn't ya tell me you're gay?" Heat flooded Nico's face. The temperature at the table dropped. Louisa, studying her frozen drink, rather unimpressed, sighed. He stammered and floundered, denying and shushing for almost a full minute. She cut him off by sticking a spoonful of syrup in his mouth, making him gag. "It's kinda obvious, cuz. I sussed it ages ago."

"I am not-" He gagged again.

"You are."

"You don't kn-"

"I do." She set her frozen goblet down, a strange combination of defiance and calm over her features as she locked eyes with him. "Been there myself, buddy. Ta some degree anyway. Ya gay 'n' for some strange reason I can't figure out, you like Percy. I'm warnin' ya now, he snores like a freight train. 'N' he's an ass. Oh, would you look at that, you can do a grand impression of a tomato. Well done, Nico." She scratched at her cheek. "It don't bother me that ya didn't tell me. Just bothers me ya ain't told yaself."

"Percy has Annabeth." Nico muttered, almost a growl in his voice. "It doesn't matter." He pressed on, clenching the edge of the table. His shoulders were shaking, still rather rosy-cheeked. "There's nothing to tell anyone." She watched him for a moment, studying his face with an unreadable, yet oddly serene expression. Was she sad? Angry? Disappointed? Disgusted? What was it, what?

"OK." She eventually said. "Eat ya pancakes. We're goin' canoein' today."

"Do we have to?"

"Hey," she pointed her fork at him warningly, a chunk of pancake dripping syrup onto the table, "it's my turn this week. We saw Cerebus last week." Nico sighed, nodding. Louisa reached over, patting his head with her free hand. "Good boy."

Again, may turn into a continuation, but I'm not sure if I should stick with canon and keep Solangelo and Percabeth ooorrr twist it a bit and have Pernico? What do ya'll think?