Wow. I got 2 reviews in 2 minutes. That's progress!
Well, I decided to make another chapter. You know, 'cause you guys rock too much. And because I have a sudden interest in hating Justin Bieber. (Maybe it's because I had to listen to Radio Disney in the car...)
Justin's P.O.V.
I can't believe my own Mom had the *censored* nerve to do that to *censored* me! I mean, I'm too awesome for that!
I am so gonna get those fiends for that!
Oh, by the way, everything just got worse. The enemy side just got 3 more recruits. There was even a Roman!
Their names were Piper, Leo, and Jason. Piper was a daughter of Aphrodite (although on their side. She must be a daughter of Aphrodope, not Aphrodite.), Leo was a son of Hephaestus, and Jason was a son of... uh... The *censored* Roman version of Zeus.
Leo seemed odd. He was overly-hyper. I mean, nobody should be enthusiastic about hurting me! Nobody. Period. He also seemed... different. I mean, he was fire-resistent for *censored* sake! (And I know by experience. I saw him go through white-hot flames that I created.)
Piper seemed different, too. But only different from the Aphrodite girls, not the whole group. She seemed to hate make-up, she hated pretty clothing, and she hated my beautiful self. (A/N How could she? :O)
Jason seemed... confused. He looked like somebody had stolen his memories! (A/N Get outta town! That's ridiculous!)
Anyway, the worse was still to come.
Leo's P.O.V.
This was the best day of my life. EVER!
Today, not only did I see Justin Bieber's own Mom against him, I saw him have a nervous breakdown.
I was running across the fields, with my hands filled with fire, and one of my hands swept over Justin's head.
The point? His hair caught fire. (A/N If only it happened in real life. 8O)
The hilarious thing? Instead of stoppping, dropping, and rolling, he took out his phone, and dialed 911.
He said, "Yes, this is Justin Bieber... I have a Justin Biebs hair emergency!" He looked toward us with a surprised expression on his face. Like he was on a super hero TV show, and he had just defeated the Joker. You know, the "Good vs Evil" face.
Soon, an ambulance arrived. But instead of "Ambulance" or some hospital written on the side of it, it had "Justin Biebs Hair Emergency Vehicle" written on it. I cracked up with the rest of the Camp.
Hair stylists hopped out hurriedly from the van, and sprinted to Justin Bieber. They knelt beside him, and started washing his hair.
We just kept laughing at how ridiculous this was. He just kept talking about how he would throw a fit if he couldn't do the Justin Bieber hair flip anymore.
I took that as a joke, as always. I flipped by hair around, with an exasperated expression on my face. Everybody laughed harder.
And we kept laughing until Justin used his potty mouth to get us to stop.
Nico shouted, "Hey Mr. Montana! Are you a "Baby", or what?"
We cracked up again, and his face turned redder than the fire I can summon.
Anyway, I thought you guys deserved it. The "Justin Biebs Hair Emergency" is my trademark joke, but you guys can use it. 'Cause you're awesome. :D
FLAME ON!
~Laurels~
