(I love Twilight Princess sooooo much. I think I'm playing it for, like, the 6th time. Whatever, my sister yelled at me for playing it too much anyways. Well, so this is the first actual scenario thing, so I don't want to screw this up. Actually, it would be good to not screw any of them up. Anyways, disclaimer please!)

The author does not own Percy Jackson.

(Dang, I'm glad I got that off my chest...NOT. Who replaced my disclaimer anyways?)

Green:

"Owwww…" Green complained, holding his ears, "do you really have to learn that here?" You grinned and nodded, going back to the, very out of tune, flute you discovered on the ground. Unfortunately for Green, you seemed to have acquired a taste for the higher notes. "I'll get you for this," he said, good-naturedly. You giggled as he walked out, still holding his ears and muttering about stupid whistling pipes with buttons.

Vio:

Dang it, you could never annoy Vio and he doesn't seem to have any weaknesses, he's not even ticklish. That's what you thought until you came across an abandoned saxophone on the road. And you had no idea how to play it. Currently, you tried to figure it out, while Vio sat calmly on a bench reading a book. Finally, after an hour of excruciating pain to everyone's ears, you gave up with Vio, if you didn't get him to look up from his book, there was no way to annoy him. Plan failed.

Blue:

Blue didn't know whether to come at you with a sword or huddle in a corner and die. Thankfully, he didn't do either, but he did take your old clarinet you found in the attic and broke it in half. "Darn, stupid instrument of death," he muttered. You couldn't help but laugh at his low rants about torture to the ears, even if you had fun screeching the clarinet in his ears. He's cute when he's charging at you with the obvious look of annoyance on his face.

Red:

"Pretty please stop, y/n!" Red yelled over the trumpet's honks you made. "Okay," you said, you hated to see him cry like that, "But only if you play it, too." He eyed the trumpet as if was going to explode, but he accepted anyways. Instead of what you originally planned (being a nuisance to Red) he succeeded in making you crawl into a nearby cabinet and stay there for the whole night. At least he enjoyed playing the rightful tool of evil's bane.

R&r. 'Nuff said...now let me go play Twilight Princess some more.

-Arophia