Meet Demigod Families

Meet Piper Grace's son: Tom Grace

I don't think Tristan Mclean had any siblings (though I'm not sure), but lets just assume he does for the purpose of this one shot. K? Good. BTW sorry I'm doing a lot of Jasper ones, they're just what happens to be in my head. Also, I thought Jasper most fit a baseball game. I hope you guys enjoy!

Andy Reynolds:

We were sitting in the Cheesecake Factory, enjoying a nice dinner. My brother, Jake, had decided that he wanted to go on a two and a half hour drive to Buffalo from Toronto, for a baseball game. The Toronto Blue Jays minor league team was in Buffalo, and he wanted to watch them play the New York Yankees minor league team. The only reason I came along was because I was promised Cheesecake afterwards.

I tuned out what my brother was saying, and instead turned my green eyes to a family of six sitting down at a table across from ours. Exactly half the family had blond hair, (not like my very dirty blond, almost brown hair. It was blond-blond), and the other half had brown. The boys hair was all close-cropped, and the girls all sported the same short and choppy style, very unlike my mid-back even cut. There were two girls, two boys, and of course their parents. The oldest kid, a boy who looked about 17, the same age as my brother, was wearing a Yankees jersey. Actually, all of them were, except a girl who looked about my age.

As they sat down, some of their conversation wafted to my ears.

"I can't believe you thought that was boring, Noelle! That was awesome!" The oldest boy said.

"Well Tom, not all of us like watching people hit something with a big stick! Or catching something that someone hit at them with a big stick. Sure, I like to fly threw the air, but I don't like watching other things fly through the air! You with my Aria?" Noelle- I'm assuming- replied, turning to the girl next to her.

"Sorry Noelle. But I've gotta agree with Tom. I thought that was fun." Noelle glared at Aria for her response, while Tom beamed.

"Well, I still have Jack." She turned to the kid that was about eight beside her. "You thought it was boring, right my little Jack Attack?"

The little boy giggled. "Right, Noelle!" 

Tom pouted. "But, Jackie, you said you had fun."

"I only had fun making the air make the ball go farther, when the guy Pompey hit! And then, I liked that everyone yelled 'Home Run!' when I was done!" Jack beamed.

The mom (or at least I'm assuming), face palmed, all the kids tried not to laugh, and the dad (once again assuming), just shook his head, amusement written all over his face."I don't think we can take Jack to anymore games. He keeps giving the other team home runs!"

"Really, Jase? That's all you have to say?" The mom said.

"Yes, Pipes, it is." He responded.

My eyes widened as my brain made the connection. Jase, Pipes. Tom, Aria. Noelle, Jack. My dad was always talking about how, before he moved from California to Toronto, he used to spend a ton of time with his cousin Piper! He also always talked about Piper's husband, and their four kids Tom, Aria, Noelle, and Jack! Next to me, my dad seemed to be coming to the same conclusion.

I turned to him. "Dad, is that-?"

He nodded his head, and stood up.

My dad walked right over to their table, and tapped Piper on the shoulder. Piper turned around, confusion written across her face, when suddenly she broke into a huge smile.

"Geoff!" She cried, getting up and hugging my dad.

My mom and brother both shot my dad a confused look, while I just grinned.