PJO/HOO- Headcanons

Blackjack or Tempest

Jason and Percy were arguing. Everyone else was gathering around to watch. Coach Hedge was in his room, watching karate movies.

"Just admit it! He's better!"

"No, mine is better, kelp face!"

Annabeth interfered, "Boys, what are you fighting about?"

"ANNABETH! He said Tempest is better than Blackjack!" Percy pouted. Annabeth rolled her eyes. Boys are so ridiculous. Percy pouted some more.

Suddenly, there was a loud thump from downstairs, in the stables. They all ran downstairs, to see both Blackjack and Tempest.

Yo, Boss!

Hello.

"Hi. We're having an argument about which one of you is better." Percy said, to the horses. "I say

you, Blackjack. Jason says Tempest." Percy hugged Blackjack's neck. "What do you think?" He turned to the demigods.

"Blackjack." Annabeth stated.

"Blackjack." Leo said.

"Blackjack." Frank looked amused.

"Blackjack." Hazel decided.

"Jason, I love you, but Blackjack." Piper said, much to Percy's amusment.

"Ha. Blackjack is cooler than Jason." Percy snorted. Tempest nodded his agreement.

"DON'T BELIEVE WHAT THEY SAY, TEMPEST! YOU'RE STILL THE BEST IN MY EYES!" Jason screamed. Tempest snorted in response.

Tempest snorted again. Blackjack made a neighing sound, like he was laughing. Percy laughed, alongside his horse.(I just got deep.)

"I speak horse. Tempest says he hates you." Percy said, trying to contain laughter.

"I don't... but you were..." Jason had no words.

"It's true Percy speaks horse." Annabeth confirmed.

"Blackjack calls me boss, because I am. What does Tempest call you, Jason?" Percy asked, mischievous light dancing in his eyes.

"..." Jason had no answer.

Tempest whinnied.

"He says he calls you peasant." They all burst out laughing.

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