A/N: Sorry about the wait, but I had Homecoming last weekend, so I didn't get a chance to write.
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or Sylar. I do own the plot.
"Okay, that's only part of the reason. We're going to Hades to save Luke!" Arianna declared.
Chapter 2
"Oh"
"My"
"Gods"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Thalia exclaimed profusely.
"Not a problem Thalia, we've been planning this for a while." Sylar dismissed with a wave of his hand.
"Why didn't you tell us what you were planning? We could have helped ya know." Nico asked, hurt.
Sylar put an arm around his little brother, "Well as fun as it would be to include you in our plans, we didn't think that you lot wouldn't have had the guts to do what we did."
"What exactly did you do?" Annabeth asked skeptically.
"Well, we dyed Chiron pink,"
"We super glued the Stoll Brothers together,"
"We dyed the Aphrodite girls' hair neon green,"
"You guys did all of that and didn't get expelled?" Percy asked incredulously.
"Well we never left our names on any of our pranks—" Arianna admitted.
"Except for the last one though," Sylar added.
"—so we never got caught." Arianna finished.
"You're right, we wouldn't have helped you." Percy shook his head.
"So, how are we gonna get to Hades?" Thalia asked cheerily.
Sylar and Arianna exchanged a look, "We're going to take Ari's fan for now, well at least 'til we get to Manhattan."
"Okay, let's go!" Thalia shouted.
Everyone stared at her in shock. The last time Thalia had ridden Arianna's fan had been when they were going to Olympus. During that trip Thalia had sworn profusely and screamed loud enough to be heard by the gods in New Jersey. She'd also sworn that she would never get on Arianna's fan ever again.
Arianna pulled out her fan and the group got onto it.
"All right we're off!"
A/N: OK, I know this is a short chapter, but it was either a really short chapter or a really long one that takes another week for an update. Please review.
-A. Rosalie