AN: Soooo. Long time huh guys? anyway this is my small, little christmas gift to the fanfiction world, so I hope you enjoy it.

Percy POV:

I had changed the whole throne room into a massive dining hall. Being the king of the gods did have it's perks. I looked around the room, and smiled. There were christmas lights, everywhere, and I giant tree with hundreds of presents underneath it. Chiron was dressed up as Santa Claus, and was handing out candy, and daggers to demigods.

I, as the king of the gods was at the head of the table, and Annabeth was on the other side.

She smiled at me, and said mentally. Only Chinron would mix blades, and candy.

Except maybe Clarisse. She nodded her agreement.

Around the table, were demigods, and gods, and nature spirits and mortals.

Annabeth got up, and raised her glass. "Greetings all, whether Immortal, demigod, or mortal. We welcome you to Olympus!"

The crowd cheered at that.

"As you know the old gods"

The title we now used to refer to our parents.

"never celebrated this holiday, instead the had a council meeting, on the solstice. Well, we new gods have had our meeting, and although I found it interesting I understand several others did not."

She glared at Travis, and Connor, but mostly at Connor, who had fallen asleep. This led to ripples of laughter throughout the crowd.

"But we were once demigods, and remember well the pleasures of Christmas, so we are celebrating with the biggest party on Olympus in a thousand years. What is more, we have invited every demigod, and every mortal connected to the greek world. We have even bestowed upon all, demigod, and mortal alike the ability to eat, and drink as much nectar and ambrosia as they would like. However a word of caution. Take none with you when you leave. The power shall desert you as soon as you enter the elevator. But now a toast, to Christmas!"

She held her goblet up high, filled with nectar, and the whole crowd stood, and roared "To Christmas!"

I had of course considered making the speech myself, but if I had tried it would have been something like "Merry christmas, oh and don't take any food back with you, you saw what happened to Tantalus." Not nearly as well spoken as her's.

The feast, was delicious, and the party afterwards, was definitely the best in a thousand years. There was dancing, and gladiator fighting, (apparently the Ares' cabin's Idea of a good time.)

We enjoyed showing off to the mortals, who had never seen anything like, an Olympian party, much less a party arranged by a bunch of all powerful teenagers.

I saw Calypso, recently made the goddess of Islands dancing with Leo.

Frank dancing with Hazel.

Jason, and Piper dancing together.

All of our friends, we had even brought back some of our dead friends, like Beckendorf, and Silena.

Dakota, had the egg nog flowing, and the muses were playing away. To me they were a rock band, but I heard paul comment that they were awesome at Jazz. I didn't know he was a jazz fan.

At one point I even saw Chaos in the form of a teenager dancing with some demigoddess. She probably just thought he was a minor god. I doubted she knew she was dancing with the oldest primordial, the most powerful being in the room. Only council, and a few others even knew that he was here. We had invited him, and he had accepted on the condition that he came in the guise of someone, much less powerful. Annabeth walked over to me, and saw me watching him.

"Would you believe that he is claiming to be John Smith a son of Hermes?" She asked.

I Laughed. "Really Chaos is posing as a son of Hermes? And John Smith is such an ordinary name, that it is sure to get recognized by someone."

She shrugged, and said "maybe."

I danced with Annabeth for a while, then I saw someone who looked suspiciously like the tenth doctor carrying around a blue sonic screwdriver. "Is that?" I start.

Annabeth sees where I am looking, and smiles. "David Tennant. Apparently he is a son of Hecate, and that sonic screwdriver is actually a magic wand."

I laughed. "Really? All those doctor who episodes where people thought something magical was going on, and it was really just aliens, and all this time he has been magical."

"Well the one they use on stage isn't magical, he couldn't risk letting something like that fall into the wrong hands, but his wand is made to look like his screwdriver." She said.

"I didn't know that there were british demigods." I said.

She nods, and says "there are demigods from all over the world, there are just a lot more in America.

The party went on late into the night, we gave gifts to all the mortals, and demigods, and received may ourselves. It became a tradition that was carried on for a very long time.

AN: So, sorry that it isn't up to my usual quality, and length, but it has been a while without writing fanfiction so I am out of practice. Anyway, please remember: Reviews == Love ;)