Disclaimer: All rights to Greek Mythology and Rick Riordan.
Aphrodite stared at the screen,
So that's what twerking is!
"Aphrodite, whatcha watching, baby?" Ares said as he walked in the throne room.
Aphrodite shut down her iPhone and smiled sweetly. "Memories from long ago, honey."
Ares frowned. "Okay, well Zeus said to come with me. Apparently, there's some sort of even down at Camp Half-Blood. He wants us to watch it from the Media Room."
Aphrodite smiled and hopped to Ares. "Okay," She couldn't resist the urge to tell him she was the one who planned it.
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Athene huffed. She COULDN'T believe Aphrodite was the one who forced her to come with Poseidon to host the show. Worst of all, she HANDCUFFED them together!
"Stop frowning, Owl Head, you make your wrinkles scare me."
Athena glared at him. "I wouldn't be frowning-"
"Stop arguing!" Demeter said. She was the camera woman.
Hades laughed. "Yeah, listen to the Camera Man."
Demeter glared at him and stuck her tongue out.
"POSITIONS, PEOPLE!" Dionysius yelled. He was, unfortunately, the director.
Athena roller her eyes and smiled into the camera. "Welcome, demigods of all ages and sizes."
"The show hasn't started."
"I'm practicing, Fish Breath!"
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Zeus stared into the mirror. He took a deep breath… and started twerking!
What he didn't know was his wife was behind him. She smirked evilly and brought Dememter into the room. Thank god she was silent.
Demeter held in her laugh and turned on the camera.
Athena, wanting to know what was going, dragged Poseidon towards the noise.
She cracked up and jumped into the camera. "Welcome, Demigods, to the Twerking show!"
The end
Crappy, I know, but I couldn't think of an idea. Hope you enjoyed this ending chapter! :D
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~WeirdButCool