Demigod Truth or Dare

Clercy?

"Dare, punk," Clarisse growled.

"I dare you to announce in front of the entire camp that you have a crush on Percy."

Clarisse was speechless for a moment. Then she roared, "WHAT? I don't like Prissy!"

Percy was shaking his head like a dog. "No. No. No. My worst nightmare come true..."

Annabeth pinned Leo to the floor. "I WILL KILL YOU! NO ONE STEALS MY SEAWEED BRAIN! MY SEAWEED BRAIN IS MINE AND MINE ALONE!" She angled her dagger at his throat.

Nico paled, which seemed hard to tell because he was already as white as snow. "She's really protective over her...ahem, Seaweed Brain."

"Can you tell?" Percy drawled.

"Clercy is a thing?" Piper wondered.

"Fine, I'll do it," Clarisse mumbled. "But I will hate you forever for making me do this, Valdez."

She stalked outside and shouted to the wind:

"I HAVE A CRUSH ON PRIS-PERCY JACKSON!"

Then she stalked back inside and took her seat.

"Reyna, truth or dare?" Clarisse asked.

"Hmm..." Reyna paused. "Truth."

"What would you do if Octavian became praetor?"

Reyna glared at Octavian, who was smiling faintly. "Don't even think about it," she snarled. "And, to answer your question, he would be dead before he became one."

"Annabeth," Reyna said. "If you absolutely HAD to date a guy in this room-other than Percy-who would you choose?"

"Percy."

"No, a DIFFERENT guy," Reyna said.

"Percy."

"Annabeth-"

"Percy."

"Ugh..."

"Percy."

"You trained her well," Frank said. "If only I could train Hazel."

Hazel shot him a dirty look.

"Yeah, I did, didn't I?" Percy smiled.

"Percy."

"Okay, you can stop now, Annabeth."

"Percy."