clap your hands if you're procrastinating now *clap clap* clap your if you're procrastinating now *clap clap* if your procrastinating and you know it and you really don't want to do your latin homework that you had four weeks to do but started yesterday clap your hands *clap- eh, i'll clap later*

okay, so I come back to seven hundred new readers? do people like drunk demigod boys that much? thank you! I also came back a really nice review, thanks! and another follower! thank you all!

I also realized that i'm writing the seven living with each other, but keep forgetting to write why they live with each other after the Giant War. there's a reason, I just keep forgetting to tell you the reason. and I also keep forgetting the disclaimer:

I don't own pjo/hoo, if I did, Octavian would not be alive or he'd be dating Rachel, and everybody would be safe. unfortunately, that is not happening and fortunately, rick owns it. onward, my friends, to the story.

It was August 16th. Camp let out today. And the Seven, excluding Percy and Annabeth, had zero living arrangements. Not even with camp.

Piper sighed. "We could get an apartment?" She asked.

"How?" Hazel asked. "We can't just charmspeak ourselves an apartment."

Piper sighed again. "We don't need to."

"But we don't have the money." Percy said.

"Oh. Oh!" Leo said.

"We don't." Jason stated.

"Who does?" Frank asked.

Leo, Jason, and Annabeth looked at Piper. "What?" Percy asked.

This time, Annabeth sighed. "Repeat Piper's last name, then see if it rings any bells."

"McLean, McLean, McLean, McLean- oh! Oh, okay." Percy said.

"Yeah, let's not ponder on it. He doesn't even know I'm demigod, thinks I'm still at Wilderness School or in jail again." Piper turned red. "Forget that last part. The point is: I won't have a valid reason. So we'll have to get mortal jobs."

"Or," Percy offered. "If you'd rather not ponder it, we can stay at my place for a bit. I'm sure my mom and Paul wouldn't mind."

"Percy, are you sure all of us can fit?" Annabeth asked.

"Yes. You were gonna stay with me, weren't you?"

"Well, yes. But I'm one extra person, not six."

"So? It'll have to do. We don't have any other options at this point." Percy said.

And so they did. They knew they couldn't just separate. They'd been through too much, and they knew they couldn't. Separating was unimaginable, and where would the others go? Leo and Piper couldn't go back to their old school. Annabeth couldn't go back to LA. Jason, Hazel, and Frank couldn't go back to Camp Jupiter.

They also agreed to go to the same mortal school. Goode, so Paul could cover for them if they ever destroyed the school or had to leave suddenly. Everything together. They even worked at the same Starbucks (not preferable; Hazel still doesn't know what this "latte" they speak of is).

And, Sally didn't mind. The demigods helped around the house. And only a few monsters actually made it inside. With the seven of them, it was quickly destroyed, but there were allot. Seven demigods within the same room 24/7? It's sort of like Channing Tatum standing in a room full of teenage girls holding up a sign that says: FREE HUGS!

And they never did anything alone. Ever. It was a good system; like a big party for all of their lives. And after that. By the time they were deceased, they had more inside jokes than Aphrodite had children.

They all loved each other, despite Jason and Percy constantly arguing over who would kill the other first.