Hey, guys. I can't do a long one because I've got Guides, and I've also got to drag my sister to a disco. So, only about 300 words, Kay? Another thing, any characters you want to chuck in, just review them in and who could nominate them… IDK.

that person, I've sorted it. Thanks for noticing,

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Tails doll13: yes he is good to make fun of, I know I am,

BookNuts: yes. Yes indeed.

Fanfic olymipian + Awesome As Annabeth: On it.

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Finwitch1: yep, its all fine.

ONE MORE THING! SKULDUGGERY PLEASANT LOVERS, I NEED YOUR HELP! I READ A HALLOWEEN FANFIC AGES AGO AND IT WAS AWESOME BUT IT WAS IN A LONG SERIES OF DRABBLES AND I CANT FIND IT. So basically it was SP and V went to a Halloween party but the road was cursed and if you step on it, you turn into your costume. So all the little kids were turned into zombies and mummies and witches and stuff like that. Then SP and V came to the rescue and everyone was happy. So if you've seen that one around or you may know where it is or who wrote it. Thanks

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"Okay, cupcakes!" screeched Coach Hedge. He walked up and down in front of the camera, yelling into his megaphone. "The horse goes neigh! You lot have nominated me for an Ice Bucket Challenge." His voice trailed off to creepy Darth Vader breathing.

"I nominate all you little cupcakes!" he growled in Darth Vader's voice. Then he reached for the massive bucket of water and held it up. It had a picture of Chuck Norris on the side.

"For Pan!" yelled the goat and tipped the bucket over him. He shook his head jubilantly and grinned at the camera, his fuzzy hair flattened. Then, he lunged forward and the view tilted wildly.

"Coach! No!"an off-screen voice yelled and footsteps pounded up.

There was a struggle, and Travis' face filled the frame.

"Its okay," he called as another identical face comes in.

"Did he try to eat it?!" Connor asked. Travis nodded grimly.

"I paid for it!" comes a disgruntled roar. Travis' eyes widens as he is jostled sideways and a fuzzy head and horns butts him out of the way.

Then the screen goes black.

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Chiron sighs and sits back from his computer screen. This 'Ice Bucket Challenge' can't go on. Less than 20 people have done it and already, there's been incidents between the two camps, one of their best fighters have been put out of commission for a week, there's a penguin around camp and even the gods have been doing it. There were droughts thanks to Poseidon, and storms courtesy of Zeus. The whole world has been affected. He has to stop this.

After he's done it, of course. It is hot after all.

Three quarters of an hour later

He had 'confiscated' a camera from the Stolls. It was set up in front of him, its little red light blinking.

He took a deep breath and started speaking.

"I am Chiron, the trainer at Camp Half-Blood. I was nominated a while back and I'm doing it now. I don't want to nominate anyone, as this all needs to stop. Thank you."

He bent and lifted up the bucket. His hooves clacked on the lino floor. Quickly, he dumped it on himself and sighed, turning the camera off.

He had a feeling the IBC wasn't going to stop anytime soon…

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Luke smiled down at his phone. It was a total normal mortal phone, as he couldn't attract monsters here, in the Underworld. He had been so scared nobody liked him up there, after he created a massive war and killed so many people. But, although it was his fault, Krono's had been poking through his thoughts, altering and twisting them from the moment he realised how fanatical his mother was, all those years ago, when he was eight. He blamed his father, for abandoning him an dhe had blamed everyone. He had been lost since that moment. He wondered if, all he knew of his mother was madness, and the way she had cut all ties with everyone and stranded herself away, if she hadn't let him go to school or meet anyone normal , would he think it was normal to have that look in your eyes, to babble and scream and ramble whenever. Would he have been like that?

He shook his head, he was happy now. No Mom, no Krono, no nothing. Just peace.

The demigods up There, had nominated him for an Ice Bucket Challenge. It showed him that they still, kind of, liked him or at least wanted to see him. Kind of.

Well, he would do it anyway. Whenever they liked him or not.

He got a bucket easily enough, and somehow propped his phone up on a tree.

Then, he stood in front of it.

"Hi, I'm Luke. Some of you know me, but some you don't. Um… this is my Ice Bucket Challenge. I don't know half of you lot, so I won't nominate anyone. Hi, Annabeth. Miss you."

He held the bucket by the sides and positioned it above his head; he smiled sadly at the camera and tipped it.

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Annabeth smiled sown at her phone screen, through blurry eyes and tried not to let them spill over.

"Hello, Luke." She whispered.