Hah, so i was browsing fanfic when i noticed that this was number 12. being very disapointed, i checked to see what date i had updated it last. it was a month ago EXACTLY.

I'M SO SORRYYYYYY TT_____TT

so I got this one out in... half an hour. which is why its so short. what can i say, school is a mean mean thing. i'll try harder :)

Also, i just to clear stuff up. i dont own the series myself, and the library always seems to have them checked out. so i guessed that you cant make calls via cell phone in camp. if thats not the case, just pretend with me, alrite?

disclaimer: i own nothin. *cries*

Annabeth crept up behind me.

"Bella, whats wrong? Your hyperventilating."

I calmed down a bit before answering. "?" I said.

"uh, sure. If you talk slower." Well, maybe not said. Gasped would have been a better verb.

"You know how monsters can track a demigod via cell phone?" I said impatiently.

"uhm, yeah Bells. Everyone knows that."

"And isn't it true that cell phones don't work in camp half-blood?" I said, equally impatient.

Her eyes narrowed slightly. "What are you getting at?"

"My boyfriend just called me. Not a good sign, I would imagine."

We met up with the others outside Chiron's house thing. After Annabeth and I relayed my startling discovery, we knocked heavily on his door. Rachel answered, who I saw (to my distaste) had acquired a liking of tie-dye dresses. It was really weird.

"I feel a vision coming on" she said. She looked sick to her stomach, and she was hiccoughing little pufflets of green smoke.

"Get back inside, my dear! Oh, good. You're all here." Chiron said, clip-clopping across his hardwood floor. He ushered us inside into a sitting room full of cooshy pink furniture that he clearly didn't need.

"Chiron, listen… I got a call… from my boyfriend. Another Mist side affect? This isn't supposed to happen…" Chiron looked deeply concerned. But before he got a chance to answer, Rachel's distorted voice cut him off.

Two from the heart of Olympus

Four of the demigods, triumphed before

And the family, strong from the river Styx

To venture under, and find the end's goal

Her lips quivered, and she collapsed onto the couch underneath her.

"She clearly hasn't gotten the hang of the whole 'oracle' thing yet." One of the Stoll brothers commented. Percy snorted. Annabeth slapped the back of his head.

"No more quests," Percy groaned. I didn't blame him. "So… who is going on this one?"

"Hurr… well, two from the heart of Olympus… gods, maybe?" Connor commented. Travis shrugged.

"Well, how about we skip to the one about half-bloods, shall we?" I said. I wanted to try and steer everyone clear from the topic of the family from the Styx, since it seemed all too clear who it pertained to.

"Well, since Percy seems to be like some sort of Chosen One, plus he has triumphed on more quests then all of us put together, I nominate him as one of the four." Rachel inputted. Well, she must be awake then.

"Sure." I said. Annabeth raised her hand.

"I nominate Bella. Since she also seems to be some sort of Chosen One. Plus, this might give us an opportunity to see that illusive boyfriend that she keeps managing to bring up…" she said. I didn't know how to counter that one.

"I second it." Connor said. Travis nodded. "So that leaves two other people…" they both simultaneously looked at Clarisse. Her eyes narrowed.

"I triumph over you two stupid hooligans everyday. I own you at life. I'm going." She said. I glanced at Percy nervously. "Uh…ok. So, one more. Annabeth has been nominated. Sorry guys."

They shrugged. "Seconded. and we don't really mind. We'll hold down the fort over here." Travis said, winking. I sighed.

"Ok. Now who wants to go ask an Olympian to come with? Hm?"

Done~ Review please :)