Demigods become Gods

Chapter 7- Leo Valdez and Calypso

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HOO I only own the Oc's and the plot.

Calypso's POV:

I sighed as I closed my locker. It was the last class before going home. Leo came up to me and kissed me on the cheek. I blushed.

"What was that for?" I asked giggling. He shrugged.

"Can't I just kiss my beautiful girlfriend?" He replied.

"At least kiss me properly." I said, and kissed him. He blushed deeply. When I pulled away his face was deep crimson.

"Hey Caly Baby." A voice said. I turned around and saw Peter Plaster leaning on my locker. I growled.

"Do not call me Caly!!! Only Leo and my friends are allowed to call me that!" I exclaimed.

"Come on, dump Leoser and come with me." Peter Plaster said.

"Dude, it's Leo Super Sized McShizzle Bad Boy Supreme for you." My Repair Boy instructed.

"Yeah, Team Leo all the way!" I exclaimed. Peter Plaster scoffed and walked away. Leo high-fived me.

———-time skip to class————

The teacher, Ms Probable, decided that we were idiots, so she started lecturing us on Greek Mythology.

"Miss Calypso. Which titaness was sent to Ogygia because she fought against the gods and what was, I mean, what is her curse?" She asked. SERIOUSLY?!!

"The titaness's name was Calypso, and her curse was to fall in love with every man that landed on her island, but he couldn't love her back. Now Calypso finally got out of her island." I said.

"Excuse me, but she is NOT out of Ogygia. No one loves her back, and no one ever will." She replied. "This discussion is closed. Class dismissed."

I saw Leo clench his fists, while smoke was slowly coming from his body. In his eyes there was fire, and the chair was slowly melting. I touched his arm, and he turned normal.

"Leo, are you ok?" I asked concerned. I never saw him so angry.

"That lady. I hate her. She insults you and treats you like your stupid." He said.

"Hey, calm down. Don't kill her." I replied. Some people might have thought that I was joking, but I really wasn't. He might have killed her.

"Fine." He growled. We got up and walked out. It FINALLY was time to go home. Leo and I shared a flat, with two separate rooms, but eventually I would go to his room and cuddle.

We went out of school and towards our car, where the driver, an automaton made from Leo's dad as a gift for us, was waiting.

As we approached, Peter Plaster was leaning on our car. Leo frowned.

"What is HE doing there?" He asked unhappy. I put a hand on his arm to calm him down.

"Hey Caly. Oh, there's also Leoser. Just dump him, and come with me! I know you are just playing hard to get. You are mine!" He said. I mentally facepalmed. He doesn't get a hint, does he?

"Dude, stop it! Don't force her! She's her own person, leave her alone!" Leo exclaimed.

"Thank you, Repair Boy. Yeah, I'm not yours." I added.

"Huh whatever." He scoffed. A bright light filled the courtyard. The gods Hera and Hephaestus stood there, along with our godly friends.

"Wassup dude?" Percy asked, formal as always. Apparently, Peter Plaster thought Percy was talking to him.

"Not much, dude." He replied. Percy looked at him and frowned.

"Who in Zeus's name are you??" He asked. "I was talking to Leo and Calypso."

Peter looked confused. I laughed at his expression.

"Yeah, they are friends of ours." I said. Hera coughed politely. I turned around.

"Calypso dear, with the vote of our new Olympian council, you will become the goddess of marriage, wind spirits and liberty." Hera announced. I never really liked Hera, but I was touched that she chose me as the next goddess of marriage.

"You, my boy, will be the god of fire, blacksmiths and mechanical things." Hephaestus said. Peter Plaster stared at us dumbstruck.

There was a bright light, and I was standing in a Greek chiton, with a white laurel crown encircling my head. Leo was wearing a red toga with orange highlights, and a red laurel crown on his head.

"Oh man! I'm a god! Look at these muscles, Cal!" He exclaimed. I laughed. His hair was starting to smoke.

"I- wha-?" Peter mouthed.

"I am Leo Super Sized McShizzle Bad Boy Supreme, Supreme Captain of the Argo II, Commander Tool Belt, one of the Seven, defeater of Gaea..." He would have continued, but Hera cleared her throat.

"We need to get going now." She said. We nodded, and with a flash of light we were gone.