At the doctor's
Will: And I thought Octavian was bad. You're in desperate need of blood.
Nico: What? No I'm not.
Will: Sit on the stool. It'll be a quick fix, I promise.
Nico: No, I'm fine.
Will: I told you that Underworld stuff literally drains you.
Nico: *scoffs* What do you know . . .
Will: Sit, Death Boy.
Nico: . . . Fine.
Will: Now what kind of blood do you have?
Nico: What?
Will: You know, what's your type?
Percy: *from the other side of camp* IT AIN'T ME!!!!!!!!
Nico: *facepalms*
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A Book of Dam Laughters
Fanfiction(Rewrite of the 2nd joke book) This is the second joke book, continuing from the first! For those who've read the previous, some of the jokes will be from there, but I hope this won't bore you too much! *Disclaimer: Characters and jokes are not min...
