Ugh. -_-… I am so tired today. I guess it's because I had to wake up at seven every morning for a week. I know what you're saying, seven's super EARLY! Or: Seven? Pffft, try getting up at FOUR! Or something….

Anyways, I shall be writing the original people's chapter for now. Before you throw shoes at me, It's because I have lost all creation for the OC's. I know, it sucks. I will explain later in the under A/N on the bottom. #backfromcamp! #tired #ineedtostophashtagging (kkimjjjjjjjjjmnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhbgnh j- I passed out on keyboard. Sorry I should delete this, but what the Hades. *shrugs*)

Sup! Connor here! You probably haven't heard from me at ALL! It's because of stupid Travis and his attention or whatever. Hey! Travis just hit me. Oh well. I just wanted to record a winged together prank because we just made it up from the tops of our heads. Here goes:

"Hey! Esmy!" I called as we ran towards the girl. She had long curly brown hair, green eyes, and was basically a hipster. She looked up, a crooked smile on her face.

"Oh! Hello Travis and Connor!" She had a slight Italian accent.

"Can you make us some posters?" I asked. "Sure! What should they say?" Travis whispered to her what they should have in a mischievous voice. She widened her eyes a little and then smirked, rubbing her hands deviously (right word?), a habit of hers.

We gave her weird glances and jogged on.

t-i-m-e-l-a-s-p-e-!-!

"Are we ready?" Travis asked me. Well it was more of a statement.

"Is Hermes our dad?" I answered. Okay, we're ready, I thought. Let's do this.

I walked out to the entrance of the dining pavilion. "HELP! THE FANGIRLS HAVE ATTACTED!"

I ran back and tried to look exhausted and beat up. Travis copied me and we both watched as the people came filling in. Most were there out of confusion and curiosity, but some came with half armor.

"What happened?!" Percy asked, jogging up.

"They-they exploded out of nowhere. I couldn't st-stop them. Damage was done, but we tried to help." Travis panted, hands on knees. Percy looked at him confused. " I've never heard of 'fan girls'. Are they some new type of monster?" His face would have made anyone burst out laughing. And that's what we did.

All three of us (Esmy was there) burst out laughing, clutching our sides. We did a pretty good job with the "destruction". Everything had spray paint, posters that said "Keep calm and don't steal the phones, Travis (why not Connor?)", a stalkerish photo of Percy from a distance, Percabeth forevs! Banner and multiple quotes in spray paint.

"You-you-" Annabeth looked at all the Percy shots in horror. She ripped one from a pillar. "Where the Hades did you get this?!" She shoved in our faces.

I shrugged. "Internet." She face palmed and walked off. "Why did I add Wi-Fi to their cabin?" She muttered.

"I don't look half bad…" Percy stared at the picture. Annabeth Gibbs slapped him and crossed her arms.

"Did she help?" Percy pointed at Esmy. She was spinning around in a spinny chair, oblivious to the conversation. He stalked up to her, stopping at the table with Percy dolls. (which was really creepy, I honestly don't know where we got those.)

"Esmy! I thought you said that you were going to tell me if those two start a prank?!" Percy pointed at us. She stopped spinning and looked up at him with a smile. "Ciao sir. Posso aiutarla?"

"I know you can speak English. That trick isn't going to work." Percy's face look similar to this : T_ T

"Dangit!" She snapped. "Ugh. Come on. Big house. Now." Percy sighed.

And scene! It's a little longer than usual, so yeah. :] And that amazingly awesome person Esmy is indeed me, which you get to see what happens next in her(mine?) journal. Maybe. I don't know. Also, some of you guys have been asking me to do a chapter, but I went to camp and stuff so I couldn't. Also, my inspiration for writing about Connor came from watching Connor Franta on YouTube. I absolutely love him and O2L. You should look them up. Also I was listening to Swing Tree by Discovery. It's kind of indie, but yeah. And I know some of you are thinking "Nobody calls themselves a hipster if they are one." I didn't. Connor did. *Points off to side*