Apollo looked straight into Demeters' eyes. She looked nervous. Apollo opened his mouth, but closed it again. Demeter adjusted her dress. Hera and Artemis, who were sitting next to her, shot her concerned looks. Apollo took a deep breath, and said: 'Demeter, I dare you to go down to camp Half-blood and steal your signed mythomagic card from the kid that is dating my son.' Demeter looked behind her throne, as if there would be an entirely different Demeter over there. After that, she got up and flew down to camp Half-blood.
Artemis, who had been holding her breath, let it go, and looked at her brother. He was always so weird during truth or dare. After Demeter had told him she wanted a dare, she had been afraid that Apollo would let his aunt do the chicken dance in front of Olympus dressed as a rabbit, preferably with Beyoncé. Demeter appeared in front of them again, with the card in her hands. 'I had to promise on the river Styx I would give it back, so I hope your happy, Apollo.' Apollo nodded. 'I am.' Demeter looked around the room, until her eyes found those of Ares. 'Ares, truth or dare?'
Ares almost spat out his cocktail (it had fire in it. He thought it was cool). 'Um, er... I, eh... truth?' Demeter tapped her finger against her cheek. 'Tell us how exactly you lost against that Jackson kid.' Ares got as red as a strawberry. 'No!' 'That's fine. You can also tell us about your last date with Aphrodite.' Ares got even redder than he already was, and on the other side of the room Aphrodite blushed to the roots of her hair. 'Well, um... you had that little brat... no offence, Poseidon. He dug his sword into my ankle, and it hurt and I ran away. The end.' Ares quickly got up, mumbling something about getting more cocktails. He ran out of the room.
'Now who gets to ask somebody truth or dare?' Aphrodite said, with a whiny tone in her voice. Hermes jumped up. 'I claim this opportunity as my own. Athena, truth or dare?'athena dug hair nails into her throne. 'Dare.' 'I dare you to go into the ocean and hug Poseidon really tight.' Athena let out a yelp, but she walked out of the throne room anyway. Hermes got something from under his throne - a screen and a projector. 'I clipped a camera to her clothes when she wasn't looking,' he said. He turned on the projector, and it showed Athena walking around in Poseidon's' palace. She walked into his throne room. 'Athena, what are you doing here?' Poseidon asked her. Athena took a deep breath, ran towards him, held him for a few seconds, and than ran out of the throne room screaming.
She arrived back on Olympus, and found the other Olympians laughing like crazy. She saw the projector and the screen, and almost pulled her hair and of her head. After Hermes had cleaned everything up, Athena looked straight at Aphrodite. 'Aphrodite, truth or dare?' Aphrodite smirked. 'Dare.' 'I dare you to go to that camp and steal something out of either Chiron's or Dionysus's office.' Aphrodite grinded her teeth against each other, but flew down to earth.
About twenty minutes later, she came back with a stapler and a locket, plus a completely red face and a few grape vines wrapped around her body. 'What happened?' Hera yelled through the room. Aphrodite held up the trinkets. 'I found these two in about two minutes, but when I walked out of that house Dio noticed me and thought it would he absolutely hilarious to drive me so crazy I did the chicken dance in front of that entire camp, but with vines wrapped around my body, so I would constantly trip over my own feet. Eventually Chiron noticed and told him to stop, and he did, but, like... arrrghhh!' She screamed, and the other Olympians backed into their thrones.
Aphrodite looked around the room, and saw that Ares had returned. 'Ares?' Ares sighed. 'Dare.' 'I dare you to get this locket and the stapler and return it to camp.' Ares got up, grabbed the stapler and the locket and got down to the camp again.
He came back to Olympus with a bewildered expression on his face. Hera walked up to him and snapped her fingers. His expression got slightly less blank. 'I accidentally crushed both that stapler and the locket. Dionysus didn't take it very well.' 'Maybe we should stop this, because I see Poseidon marching up to the throne room and he doesn't look very happy,' Hephaestus remarked. Silently, the Olympians got out of their thrones, and walked out of the room before Poseidon could reach it. He was pretty confused when he found the throne room completely abandoned.