To RandomFanAuthor- I WILL TRY TO! EVEN IF I HAVE TO WRITE MORE PERCY AND LOU SHENANIGANERY!

T T- when you say 'something', do you mean like a date or like one of them realising they like the other one or? Because I would quite like to write something Louper (?) now that you've given me the idea!

To HoO Fan- I have a continuation of the theme park one, does that count? Only a little something! But I tried! ^_^

Reyna squeezed her braid, water dribbling down her sleeve. Louisa cackled somewhere to her right, bouncing and clapping. "Again again again!"

"Not again." Reyna protested lightly, rolling her eyes. She could feel the pout on the side of her head, turning to set a firm look on her. "We have been on the log ride six times and you've splashed us about fifteen times."

"Lies. It was sixteen." Louisa grinned, spreading her hands in victory. Reyna wrung her braid some more, sighing. "Want some help with that? It'll cost ya another log ride."

"I have a better idea." She smirked, tapping her finger on her lips. As she predicted, Louisa went pink, but she was still smiling, barely containing her bounce. "You're like Tigger with Tourette's. Ah," Reyna pressed her fingers to her girlfriend's chest, keeping a foot between them, "dry first, then kiss."

"Ugh, fine. Water's much cooler though." Louisa made a shooing motion, log ride water whisking away from Reyna.

"Thank yo- yeah, alright, alright, hold your horses." Reyna laughed, gently pinching Louisa's chin and laying a hand on her shoulder in an attempt to still her. "I stand corrected- you're like Tigger with Tourette's on speed."

"Awww, thanks, Rey-Rey." Honestly, what was she going to do with this one? As she rewarded Louisa with a gentle peck on the lips, Reyna wondered how many times she had asked herself that over the years. She could add another to the list as Louisa protested, not happy with her prize. "I'm insufferable, yes, yes, I've heard it all before. Love me."

"I do."

"Can we go on the log ride again?"

"No, I think you nearly drowned that other man."

"Good, he was a dick."

"How so?"

"Mmm, he had dickish vibes."

"I don't know what that means, but OK. And no, no more log ride. Let's get something to eat and we'll try some other stuff, alright?" Louisa huffed. Reyna took her hand and kissed her cheek, immediately making her smile. "You're such a dork."

Annabeth sighed, twisting in her seat to frown. Calypso, beside her, snorted.

"What did you expect?"

"I'm not sure," Annabeth admitted, "but something. I mean, look at them."

"I am." Calypso assured. "I just feel sorry for Frank." They had found a spinning teacups ride. She, Annabeth and Hazel had kicked the boys out of their teacup, but this only meant one thing- the saviour of Olympus and the victor against Gaia were spinning their cup faster and faster with wicked glee and no intentions of slowing. The poor shape-shifting praetor that had been lumbered with them was not faring well, not at all, hands clasped over his mouth as he turned every shade of green and grey.

"Should we do something?" Hazel worried.

"Brain transplant?"

"They'd first need brains to transplant." Calypso remarked.

"If Frank barfs, that's just going to come flying everywhere. Hazel, you didn't bring a shield by any chance, did you?"

"Um, you're the smart one, I thought you'd have one."

"Don't start that again."

"I have the advantage here."

"How so?"

"My boyfriend's not being an idiot."

"No, but he is being sick." Calypso grimaced. Percy and Leo had stopped laughing, torn between concern and disgust. As one, the three girls sighed. "Pretend we don't know them?"

"Deal."

"Oh, come on, Solace. I thought you were supposed to be good at hitting targets."

"Do you know how rigged these things are? I've better chance of throwing you than I do shooting this."

"I would love to see you try. Don't even think about it." Nico flicked him warningly. Will blew a raspberry. The plastic gun was bulky in his hands, the pellets skewing to the left, the cord attaching it to the counter pulling at each movement. He had wanted to do something sweet for Nico, win him one of the over-sized plushies that would definitely out-size him and clash with his dark clothes spectacularly, but this gun was not going to help him. "If you knew they were so rigged- and expensive- why did you bother?"

"I'm being romantic, shut up."

"How about we knock them out and steal it?" Nico jabbed a thumb at the stall holder. Will didn't even bother wording a response, simply giving him a Look. "Fine. Be like that then."

"I will."

"Not a good choice."

"Huh. You know what else is not a good choice?"

"If you say me, I will kill you."

"No." Will put a hand on Nico's head, turning him to face the other way. "Being near this place when Lou gets here."

"I'll go with you on that one. Ghost ride?"

"Tunnel of love?"

"Ew, no. That's for peasants." Nico paused, squinting at Will in thought.

"If you tell me to go on my own, I will maim you."

"Oh please. You can't even shoot one of these." Nico knocked the plastic gun from Will's hands. "Let's go before Lou starts selling Solangelo T-shirts again."

"I've still got mine."

"I know you do."

"Ooohh, they ran away."

"Probably because they knew you were going to throw things at them."

"I don't throw things. At everyone. All the time. Don't gimme that look, I'm lovely." Reyna hummed disbelievingly, amused when Louisa proceeded to fume quietly. "I'm lovely." She insisted. "Ya'll just dicks."

"Yeah, no, I see no contradiction there whatsoever."

"Dick."

"Is that your word today?"

"Yes. You dick."

"Haha! Piper owes me five bucks." Hands still joined. Louisa looked over her right shoulder and Reyna over her left. Jason grinned at them, holding a large helping of pink candyfloss. He offered some to Reyna. "Piper reckons you'd have tipped her off a rollercoaster by now."

"I did consider it." Reyna nodded, pinching away some candyfloss. He offered it to Louisa, who tried taking the whole lot from him. Reyna cleared her throat. Louisa started and hurriedly took a small portion. Jason arched an eyebrow.

"How do you do that?" He marvelled, looking to Reyna sidelong.

"She does learn. Eventually."

"Oh, for the love of- Reyna, you had one job!" Piper appeared, smacking five dollars into Jason's outstretched hand.

"I wouldn't kill her somewhere so public, Piper."

"She wouldn't kill me, period." Louisa corrected, sticking her tongue out. "She did call me Tigger though."

"Tigger with Tourette's on speed." Reyna reminded her. "I feel it's appropriate."

"It is." Jason agreed. "Sorry, Lou, but she's right. You are batshit crazy."

"Oh my gods."

"What?"

"Jason swore. Rey-Rey, did ya hear that?"

"Yes, it was absolutely vulgar. I'm disappointed, Jason."

"Yeah, fuck you 'n' ya filthy-ass potty mouth, Grace."

"And on that note…" Jason offered his arm to Piper. "Shall we?"

"No no no!" Louisa grabbed his arm, shooing Piper away. "Wait wait wait, no, wait, I've got it, right, I've got it."

"Got what?"

"Dis -Grace."

"It's taken you four years to come up with Dis-Grace?" Reyna pinched the bridge of her nose, counting to five. She opened her eyes to see Louisa almost nose to nose with her, frowning with challenge. "Four years, Lou. Four. Years."

"Still quicker than Percabeth."

"Speaking of Percabeth," Piper chipped in, "we just saw them with Caleo and Frazel on the teacups. Frank's been sick. Your brother and Leo may have had something to do with it. The girls… are not happy."

"No shit. Ugh, that's some hetro bullshit."

"It's really not, Lou." Piper shook her head. Louisa wasn't listening, inhaling sharply and smacking Reyna's arm repeatedly, looking wide-eyed at something away from the group.

"Oh, that's the puppy hand flail. What is it, Lou?" Reyna asked, her tone equipped for a young child. "What did you see?" Louisa hopped from foot to foot, grasping at the air. Reyna turned. "Oh, yes, I see it."

"I need it!"

"You don't need it."

"I do, I do!"

"Wh-?" Piper started. Reyna pointed, catching Louisa's hand with the other. "Oh." Piper realised, shooting Louisa a bemused smile. Louisa didn't notice, still hopping and pleading with Reyna.

Jason looked down at his cousin, and then at his ex-colleague. In all the years he had known Reyna, nothing had brought a smile to her face quite like Louisa. Heck, smiles were few and far between with her, always so serious and dedicated. And yet, here she was, with her Tigger-with-Tourette's-on-speed girlfriend wriggling and hopping and chanting 'please please please please please' without drawing breath, and smiling like she had won the world.

Louisa's attention had been caught on one of the game stalls, her heart going to a large plush purple shark with a goofy face. It was one of the biggest prizes available and Louisa had to have it.

"Please please please please please-"

"Alright, alright." Reyna soothed, now holding Louisa's hands in both of hers. "But you realise those games are rigged, right?"

"Unrig them, I want the shark!" Louisa beamed, tugging on Reyna's hands. "Let's go, it's the last one!"

"OK, I'm coming, I'm coming." She glanced back at Piper and Jason, making a face.

"Hey, she's your girlfriend," Piper laughed, "you signed up for this. Not us."

"Rey-Rey, move ya ass!"