I took your advice about how Kronos was spelled and used it cause all of the comments were about that. I don't own Percy Jackson.
and I'm not a hippie. that's my brother.
Once again the curtains opened up to a Thalia. and once again the Stoll brothers were up to something. there was a pink sparkly cat ear headband in thalia's hair. apparently she didn't notice the headband.
"hello demigods of all ages, and welcome to camp half-blood's got talent!" the was a loud cheer. "you know that your host is Ms. Annabeth Chase daughter of Athena, and your judges are seaweed brain, death breath and me." a few Percy-lovers growled at Thalia. Annabeth, Percy, and Nico walked on. Annabeth waved and went over to her chair and started fiddling with her dagger, Percy with a pen, and Nico was his ghostly self. he's always threatening. Thalia plopped herself down in her chair and scooched it as far away from the boys as possible. then Annabeth started talking.
"hello and welcome back to Camp Half-Blood's got talent! to day our contestants are- CURSES!" Annabeth stopped talking and started beating her self up. for a few seconds nobody did anything except stare at her. "fine! Connor and Travis Stoll are your score keepers. assuming they haven't pulled a prank yet or stolen anything." Nico snickered when he saw the cat headband. he muttered something under his breath that sounded like "yeah right".
Connor and Travis walked onstage. one whispered in the other's ear and he grinned like mad. Thalia leaned back in the attempt to eaves drop on the conversation. "what are you talking about?" she whispered. they both said shut up in unison.
Annabeth cleared her thought. "starting were I left off. . . today your contestants are Leo Valdez, Frank Zhang, and Hazel Levesque. let's start this-" she stopped because Percy was tapping on her shoulder impatiently. "what is it now?" she asked.
"Leo's dead." was Percy's response.
"well this happens in no particular time. you know, I'm 14, but we already defeated Kronos and Gaea, and I don't date you yet. Just go with it."
"we date in the future?" Percy looked relived, confused and revolted at the same time.
"Yeah, seaweed brain, we do!" she shouted. Percy was about to continue talking, but her body language made it clear she was done. "ok, please welcome Leo Valdez and Calypso, who will be preforming 'an act worthy of Leo and Calypso's auto repair'?" she said limply and confused. A tall (Leo's tall, right?) ,skinny kid who's eyes lit up like he just had 8 cups of coffee walked on, his arm linked in with a girl who was his polar opposite. she was calm and wore a Greek sleeveless dress. she looked like she belonged back around the time she was born, which is a couple thousand years ago.
then she started singing.
Percy P.O.V.
It was the best song ever. I sounded like calypso sang about blue waffles and Annabeth (not that he cared about her too much). her singing reminded me of when I was stuck on that Island with her in gods-know-where. I thought about summer at camp half-blood. how the strawberry fields smelt, the dryads running away from the satyrs. good times.
Annabeth P.O.V.
oh my gods calypso had good singing. she sang of building your own sky scrapers, the Romans and Greeks getting along just fine, and sneaking out at night with Percy. gods Annabeth, stop thinking about that twerp!