Hello again! Enjoy this fresh batch of rules! Also, I am trying to make another fic, one more serious, but won't say anything. This time, I am trying to change things, writting a bunch of them before starting to publish it, having a stockpile so to say. Hope this works!

Rule 18: Use the email system of the hotel.

All the demigods had people who they wanted to speak or send messages from time to time. For this reason, one room was the communication hall, or "comm hall", equipped with lots of telephones, and a part was for sending letters and notes, sponsored by Hermes.

So, it was kind of annoying for the god to receive more paperwork since people just used their drachma to send their notes and email instead of using the sponsored part. And that made for interesting things to happen. Mr. Walker grabbed the megaphone of the hotel, letting him make the announcement.

– Good morning. To all the people who use the drachma instead of the sponsored site, I received notification that all your letters and emails will end up in public in about three hours unless you pay triple the drachma by this time. Please, use the sponsored zone made by lord Hermes to send your messages. Thank you for your attention. – Mr. Walker said, before seeing a rush of demigods grabbing drachmas to pay up before all their things ended up in public.

It was funny to see underwear tended up on the entrance hall, sent by one of the demigod's mother. That the demigod was nearly of age was the top of hilarity.

Rule 19: No dares.

When lots of teenagers are together, one could think about the typical shenanigans they do, and the possibility of daring one another into doing something stupid. Most of the dares, are inoffensive and harmless, even if it's embarrassing for the one doing the dare. But when the teenagers are demigods with access to powers, that push a lot the threshold of the dares.

Like, for example, coming back from a meeting to the hotel, seeing Jason Grace jumping from the roof, or seeing Percy Jackson doing surfing on the swimming pool. But these were trumped by the dare to bring the zoo animals to the hotel done by the Hermes floor. How they got the elephant inside, Mr. Walker still wonders about that, but luckily, the hunters of Artemis were amenable to sending the animals back to their pens.

Even though some of them wanted to keep some of the animals with them. It was especially hard to make Percy part with the dolphins.

Rule 27: No reviving dead people.

It was a rare chance where one had to scold Nico di Angelo for something. Normally, he was swept up by other people shenanigans, but normally he asked before doing things, or he was controlled by his boyfriend, making it so that for the fame that the Hades floor had, it was one of the less problematic ones…

Of course, when the shit hit the fan on his end, it usually was on grand proportions. – Mister di Angelo… Please, explain it to me the reasoning that made you summon spirits of dead people. – Mr. Walker asked, trying to find the reasoning, but having half the hotel crying rivers, wasn't something good. At least when it's not a drama film night.

Soon enough, the reasoning was made… It was to help put his fellow demigods wishes at rest of saying things to the people already departed. It was good… but he didn't make the people appear as they were, but as skeletons and so on. That made for a really traumatic experience, in which the pipes also exploded.

He showed dead lobster skeletons to Percy.

Rule 38: No messing with other mythologies.

It was a normal day… Until the new guests arrived, all wearing roman armor and in formation. Sighing, Mr. Walker got up, crossing his arms. – I remember telling all of you to come here without anything denoting your different pantheon. Please, change immediately. – He said, not giving an inch in, even when they complained. Some of the Greek demigods were there too, clearly getting their amusement out of having the romans do something else than what they were trained for.

It wasn't as funny when Nike appeared for a visit and started switching out for Victoria, and then back. The headache that came from that, including making so many competitive games that nearly ripped the hotel apart from it to appease her, was enough to make the romans comply.

Luckily, the other mythologies weren't going to enter in his hotel… right?

Rule 48: No Hera and Aphrodite marriage plans.

Sometimes, people think that Hera and Aphrodite are always enemies, like Aphrodite and Artemis… but these people always forget that most marriages come from love, so they are also known to work together in their own realm of expertise. But when they decide that someone needs to get hitched and married, well…

Mr. Walker was running, or more like, fleeing from them, using each shortcut or possible block to keep the goddesses away. They had enlisted the Aphrodite floor, which were clearly excited to play matchmaker, and nobody was ready for the sheer viciousness of them when on a love mission. Each demigod that tried to help Mr. Walker, was reduced into nothing short of pink dust for their troubles.

- I don't want to marry or date now! – Mr. Walker screamed, starting to lose ground, and the rumble from Aphrodite demigods coming after him, starting to close the possible getaways he could get. Sweat was protruding from his skin in effort to keep them away, but soon enough, he was trapped, his back on the wall…

Even the Hunters of Artemis were felled down by the Aphrodite floor in their attempt to help. – Now, we need to prepare you, for your date… - They said in unison, and a scream of horror was heard on the whole hotel.

Only the timely rescue of male gods saved Mr. Walker from the possible date and/or marriage night the goddesses had planned… But they were alert. Mr. Walker and the gods knew that Aphrodite and Hera wouldn't give up when they planned together… Luckily, they would start arguing again and forget about Mr. Walker.