Travis and Connor Stoll always played pranks. And considering April Fools Day was the 'Prank Appreciation Day' according to the Hermes cabin, the entire camp had spent the previous evening readying themselves for the obvious torture that was sure to come.
They waited, and waited, and waited, not daring to leave their cabins for fear that they'd become a target. Some younger campers actually attempted to out of boredom, but were stopped by counsellors. Everyone knew the Hermes cabin was gonna do something, something big, they just had no idea what.
By noon, Chiron had had enough. He ordered the camp back to its daily activities. All day, the Hermes cabin walked around, suspicious smiles on their faces, enjoying everyone's sudden fear of them. Travis had actually managed to make one son of Ares tremble so hard he fell into a rack of swords.
By the campfire, nothing had happened yet. The rest of the demigods were growing wary, as if expecting a demon to leap out of the fire at any moment.
"When are you just gonna prank us!" Shouted out a son of Ares, the same one who Travis had scared so badly just hours prior
"My dear pupils," Travis announced to everyone "we have been pranking you, all day. We knew you'd think we were gonna have some elaborate prank cooked up, so you'd be expecting it. We decided that we wouldn't prank you, and would just enjoy watching you flinch at our every move instead. Seriously Annabeth, we though you were smart enough to know that!"