The Gods Play Truth or Dare! Chapter 11
Guys, I am so sorry about the extremely late update. Camp is hectic, and tomorrow I have the end-of-the-week camp concert. Remember it's musical theater at the University of Delaware.
"Has it been a week yet? Has it been a week yet? Has it been a week yet? Has it been a week yet?" Nico was chanting this as he caught up to Thalia.
"No, Death Breath," the daughter of the sky responded.
"Aw," Nico pouted. "Wai-Hey! Don't call me that, Pinecone Face!"
"Zombie Dude!"
"Airhead!"
"Enough!" Annabeth recited Hera in a very, very mocking manner.
A cow appeared in the distance.
"Cow incoming!" Leo yelled.
Annabeth turned, then face-palmed. "Not again..."
"Yeah, um, let's go now..." Percy pulled Annabeth away.
"Wow, at least one of the gods is acting somewhat Roman." Frank pointed out.
"How is that a good thing?" Leo was confused. "Romans are all strict and stuff."
Piper hit him on the head. "Repair Boy,"
"Beauty Queen," Leo shot back.
Yes, even Piper can get into a fight.
"Fire Man!"
"Miss I-live-in-a-place-over-run-by-makeup!" Leo ranted.
"Just shut up," Jason decided to act like the mature Roman that he is and separate them.
"Aw, Sparky," Leo was extra playful today, "Why do we have to? We aren't hurting anyone!"
"Yet," Nico coughed.
"Do you have something caught in your throat, Nico?" Rachel asked creepily.
"No ma'am," the son of Hades ran away.
"Aw, is wittle Nico scared of Rachel?" Thalia asked mockingly.
"Nope!" the demigod in question popped the 'p' in that word.
"I thought so," Thalia said sarcastically.
"Yes, yes you did," Nico answered completely serious.
"I don't get it." Hazel frowned. "How come Greeks are so playful?"
"I don't know," Jason sighed. "Do you know what? I'm going to go into the room and check to see if any pranks are noticeable."
"Now, why would you do that?" Frank asked.
"Because, with Hermes, Apollo, Leo, and Percy, you never know," Jason smirked.
"Why wouldn't you have noticed it at night?" Hazel looked confused.
"Well, first of all, night-time is a time of no light, even Apollo has to sleep sometimes. And second of all, with the four troublemakers, you never know when they attacked," Jason said completely seriously.
"So, you're going to check because you couldn't see anything in the dark?" Hazel asked.
"Yes,"
"I could see stuff in the dark," Hazel objected.
"Well, that's because you're a daughter of Pluto. It gives you the ability to see in the dark," Jason explained.
"Oh," was all Hazel could say.
"No! Hazel! Why you?" Nico fake-wept. "My beloved sister has been infected by Percyitis!"
"What?" the daughter of Pluto was confused.
"That's Percy's favorite answer to everything!" Thalia butted in.
"Immature," Frank coughed.
"Have you gotten something caught in your throat?" Rachel creepily appeared beside Frank.
"Where did you come from?" Frank jumped up.
"Yeah, so, I'm going to go check the room," Jason backed away slowly.
Leo snickered.
ONE MINUTE LATER
"Valdez!"
"What?" Leo asked sweetly.
"Did you spray paint my bed pink?" Jason looked mad.
"Um...yes?" Leo asked.
"Why...I'm going to," Jason turned around. "And you three! Why are you laughing?"
Percy, Nico, and Thalia were laughing to their heart's content. The son of Poseidon and the daughter of Athena returned slightly before this scene took place.
That was when the light surrounded them.
"Oh, come on!" Thalia complained.
"Why do we have to do this every time?" Nico whined.
"It's quicker than walking!" Leo folded his arms behind his head, looking relaxed.
"Of course YOU would say that," Annabeth sighed.
"...Am I supposed to take that to offense?" Leo asked.
"Take it as you wish." Annabeth riddled with his mind.
"...What?"
"Really?" the daughter of Athena smirked.
"Yeah, wait, HEY!" Leo complained. "I'm not stupid!"
"You aren't. At least, not as bad as some people," Annabeth looked over to Percy, Thalia, and Nico, who, evidently, were screaming their guts out.
"Shut up, you WIMPS!" Clarisse roared.
"Why don't YOU shut up?" Percy yelled back.
"Ooo, you got sassed," Leo snickered.
Clarisse glared at him, "Shut up,"
"Yes, ma'am," Leo saluted.
"How are we related to them?" Hazel asked.
"Our parents," Jason answered.
"...That wasn't a question meant to be answered..." the daughter of Pluto looked at him weirdly.
The ground appeared before them.
"Hey! That isn't the throne room!" was the last words Percy said before everyone landed. On him.
"Get off, guys," Percy grumbled. "Why is it always me?"
"It's just your luck." Thalia said really slowly, as if she was talking to a two year old.
"Yeah-wai-Hey!" Percy pouted.
Frank stared at them as if they were from another world.
And guess where they were. Their bedroom.
"Look!" Nico was laughing. "Jason's bed really is pink!"
"Shut up," Jason blushed.
A note appeared before them.
"Read it, Frank!" Hazel yelled.
Dear Demigods and Oracle,
GO TO BED! It is later than you think. Curse your ADHD.
A message from the loving,
Hera
"That sucks, we, like, just slept," Leo complained.
"ADHD, remember?" Annabeth asked.
"Yeah," Leo pouted.
The Romans were being good girl and boys and getting ready for bed.
"What? How can you just let them win?" Percy asked.
The Romans gave him a look like: Are you serious?
"You know what? Never mind," Percy didn't pay attention to them anymore.
"You should go to bed to," Annabeth reminded as she and Piper followed the Roman's lead.
"What?" Percy pouted.
"Go to bed," Annabeth glared at him.
"Yes, ma'am, of course, ma'am, right away, ma'am," Percy left.
The other demigods shrugged and left to go get ready.