A.N. this is the real chapter 4! Enjoy!
disclaimer: I don't own pjo or marvel. :-(
Clint leaned back in his chair, laughing as percy recounted the prank the stolls had played on his cabin. "The stolls were speaking in rhymes for two weeks! It was so funny! none of their sentences made any sense!" Percy said, laughing. Clint also laughed. "I never knew that dads curse lasted so long! What did they do?" "They ransacked the bows, and got them to say: 'squeak' whenever they were used. It was kind of funny, though." Thalia took this chance to change the subject. "soooooo, Clint, how's life at the tower?"
Natasha decided to do it. She told the team she would be back, and snaked her way over to the table silently, until she was standing right behind Clint. She heard him say: 'so Tony goes over to Fury, and says some really loong words to his face, and walks out. And fury just stares after him, and then walks out muttering, I hate it when he does that.' Natasha spoke up. "Barton, what do you think your doing? That's confidential!" Clint turned around, and Natasha saw the blood drain from his face. "Tasha? What are you doing here?"
Clint had been telling some hysterical story's of life at the tower, when he heard a voice from behind him say: 'Barton, what do you think your doing? That's confidential!' He whipped around, and felt the blood drain out of his face as he beheld the person in front of him. "Tasha? What are you doing here?"
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