❦𝓕𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓒𝓻𝓲𝓶𝓮❦ - 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓬𝔂 𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓼𝓸𝓷

𝐼𝐼𝐼. 𝒫𝑒𝓇𝒸𝓎 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝒰𝓅 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝒶𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓂

𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓈𝓈𝑒 came sauntering up to the trio, three of her sisters behind her. Alice, Nora, and Alex (Her full name was Alexandra).

"Clarisse," Annabeth sighed. "Why don't you go polish your spear or something?"

"Sure Miss Princess, so I can run you through with it Friday night."

"Erre es korakas!" Annabeth said, translating to "go to the crows". It was worse than it sounded.

"C'mon, Clarisse. Leave him alone and I'll actually try on Friday." Zoe said, smirking.

"We don't need your help to decimate the blue team." Clarisse sneered.

"I didn't even know you knew the word decimate. Although, it does mean to 'Kill, destroy, or remove a large percent of...' so I guess it's not that surprising, considering your dad is, well you know. The most destructive olympian." Zoe's specialty was getting on people's nerves (Another Stark family trait).

"You little-"

"You don't stand a chance!" Annabeth raised her voice just enough to be heard over Clarisse's  threat.

"We'll pulverize you," Clarisse turned back to Annabeth, fist clenching. But her eye twitched and that was enough for Zoe to know that the daughter of Ares wasn't so sure.

"Who's this little runt?" Clarisse had finally turned to face Percy.

"Percy Jackson," Annabeth said, "meet Clarisse, daughter of Ares."

He blinked a few times. When he finally processed it, he blurted, "Like... the war god?"

"You got a problem with that?" Clarisse sneered again.

"No," he paused, "it explains the bad smell."

Clarisse's sisters came forward, Alex in the front.

Alex growled, "We got an initiation ceremony for newbies, Prissy."

"Percy."

"Whatever. Come on, I'll show you." Nora took a few steps towards the black haired boy.

"Nora-" Annabeth started to say but was cut off by Alice.

"Stay out of it, Wise Girl."

Annabeth grimaced but did take a step back. Percy handed her the minotaur horn.

"Percy, I wouldn't-" The blond said but was cut off (again) by Zoe.

"I would," Zoe grinned.

Percy rolled his eyes at her and squared up for a fight but two seconds later Clarisse had him by the neck and was dragging him towards the girls bathroom. He punched and kicked but she had him by the hair. Alex, Nora, and Alice were all laughing as they followed them into the bathroom.

Zoe and Annabeth also followed and stood in the corner, watching the scene unfold through their fingers (in Annabeth's case. Zoe was watching with a frown and her arms crossed over her chest).

"Like he's 'Big Three' material," Clarisse said as she pushed his head towards one of the toilets. "Yeah, right. Minotaur probably fell over laughing, he was so stupid looking."

Her siblings snickered.

Clarisse bent him over on his knees, and started to force his head down towards the toilet bowl. Zoe could tell he was resisting to the best of his ability but his head inched forward.

Suddenly, the plumbing rumbled and the pipes shuddered. Water shot out of the toilet arcing over Percy's head, and slammed into Clarisse's face. She yelled out in surprise as Percy sprawled out on the floor. He got up as the water hit Clarisse in the face again, sending her down on her butt. With the constant stream of water, like a fire hose, she was pushed back into a shower stall. Zoe covered her face, not wanting to get toilet water in her mouth.

Clarisse struggled, gasping, and her sisters started coming towards her. But then the other toilet exploded, too, and six more streams of toilet water blasted them back. The showers also acted up, and together all the fixtures sprayed the camouflage girls right out of the bathroom, spinning them around like food going into the garbage disposal.

As soon as they were out the door, the water shut off as quickly as it had started. The entire bathroom was flooded. Annabeth and Zoe hadn't been spared. They were dripping wet but they hadn't been pushed out the door. The girls were standing in the same place, staring at him in shock.

Percy looked down and seemed to finally realize he was sitting in the only dry spot in the entire bathroom, no water on his clothes or in his hair. He stood, legs shaky.

Annabeth said, "How did you..."

"I don't know."

The trio walked out the door, to see Clarisse and her sisters all sprawled out in the mud. A bunch of other campers were gathering to gawk at the sight. Clarisse's hair was flattened across her face, her camouflage jacket sopping wet, and she smelled like sewage. She gave him a look of absolute hatred. "You are dead, new boy. You are so fucking dead."

"You want to gargle with toilet water again, Clarisse? Close your mouth." His taunt caused her to jump up but her siblings held her back. They dragged her through the crowd to cabin five and campers had to move out of the way to avoid her flailing fists and feet.

Annabeth stared at him, as she put on her 'thinking face' (as Zoe and most other campers liked to call it).

"What?" Percy demanded. "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking-" She started

"Aha! I told you you had a thinking face!" Zoe grinned triumphantly as Annabeth glared at her.

"Shut up!" Annie turned back to Percy. "I was thinking, that I want you on my team for capture the flag."

A/N I meant to get this up earlier today but didn't have the time. Here it is! Sorry it's shorter than the others. I'm trying to make the chapters not as long but there was no good point to stop the previous chapter and the next chapter doesn't have a good place to break it up either. Vote and comment if you like it. -IDK003

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