Thank you to the people that submitted OCs!

Until I get it as a Chanukah present, I wont own PJO

Happy make up your mind day!

And, you know, Christmas and Chanukah

I put their oufits on polyvore if anybody cares, it's the last link (The link is broken though, so it's not really a link.)

FYI: Katie is 17, Kia is 17(almost, her b-day is in about three days), Faith is 16, Megan is 16, Connor is 16, Travis is 18, and Jackson is 14.

The rest of the day passed in a blur. I never moved onto a blue course, but Travis said that I probably would be able to attempt one in a couple of days. We took the shuttle back towards the lodge.

"Look Travis," I said once we were on the shuttle. "The sun's setting."

"Yeah, it's beautiful." We sat the rest of the shuttle ride in a comfortable silence.

"Last stop, everybody off," the bus driver called. We excited the bus and took the elevator up to the third floor. Travis walked me to my door.

"So instead of going down to dinner tonight do you guys want to eat in our room?" Travis asked.

"Sure. We'll meet you there in about half an hour." Travis left and I went into my room. I'm not sure what I expected to find, but I'm sure that what I walked into wasn't it. Faith and the guy that we'd hired to teach her to ski were making out on the couch. I cleared my throat.

"Umm. Hi." They instantly broke apart. I don't know who was more surprised, Faith or me. If somebody had asked me which of my friends I would expect to find making out with a guy that they barely knew, Faith would have been my last choice. "Do you want to introduce me to your friend?"

"Sure. Katie, this is Josh. Josh meet Katie." I looked at Josh. He seemed nice enough. He had smiling blue eyes and black curly hair that went to about the top of his ears. He had a nice tan, which I later learned was from living in California his whole life. He was about our age, sixteen or seventeen probably. He was tall, a little over six feet. Hopefully he was good enough for Faith, otherwise, well, I'd only seen Megan really angry once and that was when her dad left them after finding out about her mom's affair with some businessman. It wasn't pretty.

"Hi, I'm Josh."

"Katie," I turned to Faith. "Travis invited us over to his room for dinner tonight. I said we'd go. You can bring Josh if you want to."

"Actually," Josh replied. "I have to be somewhere tonight, maybe another time. I should actually be heading out." He kissed Faith on the cheek and walked out.

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"Travis, Connor let us in," I yelled, knocking on the door.

"One minute," I heard somebody reply from inside. "Coming." Travis Stoll opened the door.

"Hi. Welcome to Casa Stoll." Travis said.

"You don't know Spanish," I replied.

"σκάσε!*"

"What language was that?" Kia asked.

"Greek," we replied at the same time.

"How do you know Greek?" Megan asked.

"Camp," I told them truthfully.

"Why don't you come inside?" Travis asked. We came in and sat on the couches.

"What kind of camp do you guys go to anyway?" Faith asked once we were seated.

"I told you; it's an arts camp. I take photos, Connor…makes films, and Travis dances ballet." At that moment Travis's face was absolutely the funniest thing that I think I have ever seen. "Travis, why don't you dance for us?"

"No, I'm okay."

"Yeah Travis, dance for us," Connor said.

"Come on dance!"

"Don't be shy!"

"We won't laugh!"

"Come on, Mr. Ballerina."

He was saved from having to dance for us by a knock on the door, signaling that our food had arrived. It was almost silent in the room while we ate. They'd ordered more food then an army could eat, much less six teenagers. I chose a salad off of the cart. I held it up so Travis could see and raised my eyebrows.

"We should play Truth or Dare," Kia announced. "Travis, Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to…dance for us." Travis got up, shuffled his feet around in what might have been a jig, and took a bow.

"Thank you, Thank you." We all started laughing.

"Okay Connor, Truth or Dare."

"Dare."

"I dare you to…run in the hallway only in your underwear."

"Too easy brother. Too easy." He stripped down and ran outside. The dares kept getting worse and worse as the rounds went on. Kia had to prank call the janitorial staff of the hotel and tell them to clean up a toilet that exploded. Faith had to throw a French fry out of the window at an unfortunate couple that walked below. Megan had to get her hair wet and stay outside until it started to freeze. I was the only one not chosen; I'd been at too many sleepovers with them and so they knew that I wasn't going to choose dare.

"Travis, Truth or Dare," Megan asked. There was an evil glint in her eyes, and at that moment I got scared for him.

"Dare," he replied.

"I dare you to spend seven minutes in heaven with Katie." So that was what she'd been planning. A way to force me to do a dare without m actually having to pick dare. I gave her a glare and followed Travis into the closet. He walked in, in front of me and closed the door.

"Look Katie," He said. "I'm not going to make you kiss me. Just tell me one thing, why do you hate me?" And I know that there were a million reasons why I didn't like him. That stupid Easter bunny prank; all of the little annoying things that he and his brother had done over the years; the times where I'd just wanted to drop-kick him across the camp, but in that moment. Standing with him in that dimly-lit closet, I couldn't think of any.

Please R&R any constructive criticism is welcome

Happy Holidays