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"What?" demanded Percy, putting his hands on his hips. "We disrupted the race?"
Campers murmured and agreed.
"Silence! And yes, Mr. Jackson, you and Ms. Chase," he wagged a finger at Annabeth, "disrupted the race."
"How did we-?" Percy was holding back his rage.
"If not for your terrible chariot driving, they would've stayed in the trees and left us alone! Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase, your punishment will be dish washing duty for a week!"
Wow. Tantalus? You just reached a whole 'nother level of a-hole ness.
Percy clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Annabeth stood next to him, glaring at Tantalus.
The other campers (including me) didn't do anything. Instead, we held our breath and waited to see what would happen.
Finally, Percy said, "Go chase a doughnut.," and stormed off to the kitchens.
Annabeth glanced back at us then followed Percy to dish duty.
"That was an eventful chariot race." volunteered someone.
Nobody said anything.
"Now, campers, move along! To your afternoon activities!" ordered Tantalus.
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daughter of the mist
Fanficisabella has been at camp half blood since she was 7. but when she leaves for a summer to be with her dad, she misses out on a lot of stuff. she comes back and finds out there's a forbidden kid, son of poseidon, who saved the world last year. a cycl...
