"Well Percy, it's your turn. Choose someone." Frank said.

"Good idea." I said sarcastically. "Frank, truth or dare?"

"Um...Truth?."

"Okay, do a hand stand while counting backwards from 100" Frank got on his hands and started counting.

"100, 99," his face was getting red. "98, 97, shit!" He yelled as he fell backwards. Everyone was laughing like crazy.

"Shut up, Jason. Truth or dare?" Frank asked Jason.

Jason got up and striked a superman pose. " I accept Dare! I am not a puny Greek!" He yelled triumphantly. "I am Roman!"

"Yeah, okay, whatever." I sighed.

"Okay, dare: Have a drinking game with your girlfriend / boyfriend." Frank said.

"Okay. Percy where do you keep all your booze?"

"I- hey wait a minute. Your not 21 yet, you can't drink!" I said, trying not to sound like I was just stalling.

"Who gives a shit. By demigod standards-or at least greek demigod standards- I'm an old man." Jason replied.

"Yeah, I guess." I mumbled and handed him a bottle of tequila and two cups; one for him and one for Piper.

"Three, two, one..Go!(in bed)" Annabeth counted down. Piper and Jason both filled their cups and drained them. After the fourth cup, Piper was red in the face, but Jason seemed composed and calm as ever.

"How the Hell do you do that?" I asked Jason as he poured him self another cup. Piper was trying, but only filled half the cup, as the other half poured all over the floor. She brought the cup to her mouth, but forgot to open up and the tequila spilled on her shirt.

Piper got up (or tryed to) and promptly passed out on the floor next to Jason, who was in the midst of draining his ninth cup.

"Jason," Hazel stated. "I think you won."

Jason looked smug. "Of course I did." He jumped up once again and striked the superman pose. " I am a mighty ROMAN!"

"I think he's drunk beyond sanity, but he just doesn't know it." Leo commented thoughtfully.

Just then the door burst open and Thalia and Nico burst in. Thalia appeared to be hollering something incoherent at Nico and as she noticed the others she stared spinning around in circles singing a song about burritos and the end of the world.

Burritos like chairs,

And I am hungryyyyyyyyyyy,

I will eat my dumplings,

And the world will die,

Dogs are fuzzy,

It's the end of the world!

After she finished she collapsed on the floor next to Piper.

"That was not weird at all." Frank said.

"That songs kinda catchy." Leo said. "Burritos like chairs, and I am-"

"Leo, enough in bed!" Annabeth yelled. And I thought I was ADHD. "What happened Nico?"

Nico shrugged. "I don't know. What are you guys doing?"

"You're asking what we're doing?" I said. "You just ran in here with a psyco Thalia!"

"We're playing truth or dare in bed." Annabeth replied.

Nico looked confused. "In bed?"

"It's better not to ask." Hazel sighed.

"Can I play?" Nico asked. " And just as a matter of interest, why is Piper unconscious?"

I seemed longer when I was writing it. Anyway that's chapter three. Sorry for not updating in 82 years. My soul has been ripped to shreds by the conclusion of the Infernal Devices. Why must authors be so cruel! Why can't books never end?

Yeah stupid question. I would go broke. Has anyone seen the PJO movie? Is it any good? Anyhow I totally recommend the Infernal Devices and the Mortal Instruments if any of you haven't read it yet. And if you have, feel free to PM me and fangirl (or fanguy idk) over the amazingness. Or to fangirl over PJO. Or whatever you feel like fangirling over.

I hope to update soon(ish). I may try a new format that will help me write faster. Jellyfish to you all, my mosquitos!