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Percy sat on the common room couch, watching animal planet- it was marine week and it was always hilarious to listen to the sea life talk trash. he was dressed in black thick sweatpants, they were Bnha merch and had bakugou's name in japanese on one pant leg and a chibi version of the anger issued teenager on the other. he was wearing a thin navy blue sweater and his right hand was bandaged from just above his wrist down after he had cut it earlier that day when he was polishing his sword, he decided to let it just heal on it's own after he cleaned it and shrugged the pain off.  he was eating a bowl of capt'n crunch, peanut butter and the original mixed- he liked it better.

he heard a flash, and saw a light off to the side; soon after he heard the sound of fluttering and sighed deeply. "fuck off Hermes." he grumbled, stuffing more cereal in his mouth as he glared some at the TV.

"oh com' o--n. that's no way to say hel--lo." hermes pouted as he plopped onto the couch next to percy, staring curiously between the young adult and the TV.

"i want you to go away." percy flipped the travel god off, just trying to watch his animal planet in peace.

"hmph. i cant do that." hermes said, crossing his arms over his chest.

the raven avoided looking at the elder- he was afraid that memories of luke would show up. "and why is that?" percy said as he paused his show, deciding to listen as he ate.

"you are.. required for this next meeting."

"yeah.. is it so important that it had to disrupt my evening of peace while my team is off eating shwarma?" the male asked, waving his hand in an off gesture; sparing a glance at the sandy haired blonde.

"actually, yes. things had happened while you were... gone. and some of them weren't very good things, and another thing that involves you and your team." hermes sighed softly, watching percy's face fall.

"its a prophecy..isn't it?" perseus whispered after a short while, his cereal forgotten as he moved it to the table.

"not exactly.. we'll be discussing it today, but.. be warned, there might be some changes you wont be.. excited about."

"Let me guess, I become a God like all those other fucking cliches? Yeah no, you can fuck off and go to wherever the hell you came from." Percy stood and rubbed his bandages, rolling his shoulders. He soon picked up his bowl, starting to walk towards the kitchen.

"Perseus come on! We need you back!" Hermes yelled out, scrambling up to follow after the adult.

"I'm serious Hermes! Leave me and my fucking team out of your gods bullshit." He put his bowl into the sink, gritting his teeth.

"Then just come back. Please."

"I said to leave me alone." He growled and his eyes darkened, turning to glare at the other.

Hermes froze, bringing his hands up to his neck.

Percy's hand twitched, his muscles tightening as his glare hardened.

The trickster god choked, falling to his knees as he clawed at his throat. Soon, his eyes rolled to back of his head and he fell forward- passing out.

Percy let his hand relax and he brought it up to run it through his hair, "fuck." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, shaking his head as he moved into a squatting position to calm himself as his other hand gripped at the counter.

"Sir? Should I call the team?" Jarvis' voice echoes, a tone of worry sounding throughout the voice.

"No need Jarvis." Percy looks over to the dirty blond haired god sprawled out on the floor and sighs.