ELYSIAN ~ PJO

My Dinner Goes Up In Smoke

Word of the bathroom incident spread immediately. Wherever I went, campers pointed at me and murmured something about toilet water. Or maybe they were just staring at Mr. Annoying aka Percy, who was still pretty much dripping wet and kept glaring at me.

Now both Annabeth and Percy showed me a few more places, Annabeth more enthusiastically than Percy: the metal shop (where kids were forging their own swords), the arts-and-crafts room (where satyrs were sandblasting a giant marble statue of a goat-man), and the climbing wall, which actually consisted of two facing walls that shook violently, dropped boulders, sprayed lava, and clashed together if you didn't get to the top fast enough.

Finally, we returned to the canoeing lake, where the trail led back to the cabins.
"We've got training to do," Percy said flatly. "Dinner's at seven-thirty. Just follow your cabin to the mess hall."
"Percy, I'm sorry about the toilets."

"I'm not now I have more embarrassing pictures of Percy."

"Annabeth shut up, and Jackson don't even get me started on how annoying you are."

"What? Already have entire book writhe on how annoying I am? I'm flattered Chase, but really you need to up your flirting skills they won't make many people swoon."

"You're impossible! And annoying and I hate you!"

I felt something in me twitch when he said that but ignored it. "You don't even know me! You know nothing about and you've already decided that you hate me, whatever you're problem is its none of my dam fault!"

"Not you're fault hu? You know what my problem is you."

"Percy don't," said Annabeth trying to pull him back.

"My problem is that you were born that's what annoys me. Really wish you would drop down dead or something, you probably will be doing everyone a favor, you just come in here and you think that you're all great and can do anything you want? News flash you're nothing but a crybaby who couldn't even save her mom."

"Percy stop it! You're being cruel!" Cried Annabeth, but I didn't say anything I was fighting to keep my tears at bay, and controlling my anger I'm pretty sure I imagined the ground shake slightly, and the water crashing dangerously. Annabeth grabbed my arms, "Andy calm down." She whispered softly, "He doesn't mean that he was just- he just- well..."

"Leave it," I growled I was glaring at Percy who looked like he regretted what he said, but he didn't apologize anything he didn't say anything he just stood there not saying anything which annoyed me even more.

"I don't care whoever you are blondy, but this is the last time I telling you this you don't know me, you don't know anything about me, or what I go through every day. So don't you fucking dare to try and make me feel bad for something that wasn't my mother-fucking fault."

Annabeth held my hand this time squeezing it slightly, I could tell she never really did go around comforting people or stop them from blowing up, well maybe besides her twin. But I was grateful for it.

Then yells come from the camp washroom area.

"What the fuck!"

"Ahhhh!!"

"My hair!"

"My clothes."

"What the heck!"

"What's wrong with the fucking plumbing!"

"We didn't do anything this time!"

The two of them looked at me, then back towards the area, a blush spread across my cheeks.