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Six (Jason):

To be completely honest, I'm not so sure having my cousins and sister here is a good idea. I mean, I like them, but school and them don't mix… at all. They've all gotten kicked out of at least six different schools before my dad finally suggested homeschooling them… and that was before they were famous! You'd think our dad's would take a hint. But no. They're just not smart enough to realize that Thalia, Percy, and Nico will never me perfect kids; they'll do anything they can to rebel.

"Hey Jason," Leo wakes me back into reality.

"Yes?" I ask him as I sit up on my bed, when I was previously lying down.

"For my building class, I need to sketch out a model of my dream house and then build it. You know, in a small model. But I don't know where I want to live."

"How about a city?" I suggest.

"Too polluted."

"Uh… A farm?"

"Too dirty," Leo sticks out his tongue. "And smelly."

"A beach?" I offer.

"Too sandy."

"You've got a complaint for everything," I smirk.

Leo's face brightens. "What about a tropical island that I own? I can live there alone. And there can be a volcano!"

"Why would you want a volcano there? You're whole island would burn." I respond.

"That's the point," he replies. "Fire is awesome!"

"No," I shake my head. "Fires ruin homes. They can kill people and destroy forests."

"Well, the killing people part isn't awesome. But fire itself is," Leo responds. "Where are your cousins and sister?"

"I don't know," I shrug. "Why?"

"Nico just sent a text to Percy, who sent it to Thalia, who sent it to Annabeth, who sent it to me, telling me to inform you not to open the door if it's your dads." He answers.

"But how am I supposed to know whether it's our dad's or not?" I ask him.

"That wasn't in the message."

"Well, text Annabeth back asking her how I'm supposed to know whether…" I start but he cuts me off.

"She wouldn't know that!" Leo laughs. "She'd have to send it to Thalia, who'd send it to Percy, who's send it to Nico."

"Whatever." I roll my eyes, just before a loud knock. I was just about to scream "Don't get it," when I hear the door swing open. I run out of my room, in hope that it's just Percy, Nico, Thalia, Ariella, Cassia, and Zach getting back from their song writing class.

It wasn't.

"Hey Dad…" I awkwardly wave.

My uncle Hades then steps in front of all three of them. "Where is Nico?"

"Coming back from class," I cross my arms. "Why?"

"No, I'm right here," Nico says, appearing behind them alongside of everyone else. Well, he didn't really appear. He was just walked there.

He walks over to me, with Thalia and Percy at his heals.

"Jason, I thought I told you specifically not to open the door if they came." Thalia says through her teeth.

"I didn't," I answer. "They just barged in."

"How unfriendly," Percy frowns.

"Tell me about it," Leo says. I guess he followed me. "I could've been naked."

"I'm glad you were clothed," Uncle Poseidon smirks. He's the only one that can actually take a joke.

"What are you even here for, anyway?" Thalia demands.

"We've gotten a call from one of your teachers that you've been disturbing class," my dad replies.

"What do you expect?" Percy asks him. "Paparazzi were taking pictures of us through the windows!"

"And Nico got a detention…?" Uncle Hades raises an eyebrow at us.

"Uh… about that…" Nico starts when I cut him off.

"That doesn't matter. None of this matters!" I exclaim. "You three sent them here. And you three won't let them leave. Why does it matter to any of you how they act? It's not even like you care for them anyway!"

"We care how they act so we don't get a bad image because of our children's actions," my dad glares at me.

"So all you care about is how you look?" Thalia shouts. "Nobody cares about you three! You're just a bunch of wealthy record producers! People care about us! No one wants to see three middle aged men!"

"That's it," Uncle Hades growls. "Until you three… actually four…" he glares at me, "learn to respect us, we're cutting you off."

"What?" Nico gasps. "You can't do that!"

"Yeah!" Percy adds.

"Well, you can't cut us off because we're breaking free from you!" Thalia stomps her foot on the ground. "Until you learn to actually care about us you will have no sort of contact with us!"

"Like we'll listen to a sixteen year old," Uncle Hades grumbles.

"Thalia… you're being ridiculous…" my dad tries.

"And so are you!" she screams. "Now get out of our rooms, and get out of our lives! We didn't need you as kids, and we certainly don't need you now!"

Our fathers' turn around and leave, slamming the door behind them.

"Thalia…" I reach out and touch my sisters shoulder. "Because we 'broke away' from them… who's going to pay for your schooling?"

"More importantly," Nico gulps. "Who's going to produce our music?"

"We can find another record company, right?" Percy suggests. "Plenty of people will want to sign us."

"What if we just did it ourselves?" Thalia offers. "We can prove to them we don't need anyone but ourselves."

"But that doesn't answer the first question of how we're going to get money," I remind them.

"We can do charity concerts," Nico says. "Like at the nearest mall for something."

" 'Charity concerts' means we have donate the money to a charity or foundation." Percy tells him.

"Well, we could just do normal concerts and charge like, five dollars to get in." Nico says.

"That could work," Thalia thinks about it. "But we'll need more money than that, right? We'll need to pay for a lot of things."

"You guys can always get part time jobs…" I propose. "We can all help. Right guys?" I turn to our suitemates who have crowded around us.

"Yeah!" Ariella cheers.

"See?" I turn back to my cousins. "It can work out in the end."

Percy sighs. "Hopefully."

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