Friday: Part 3 of 5

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Hey guys! I'm glad you guys are enjoying this! We're almost at the end.

Note: Piper's chapter has a lot of descriptions about what there girls are wearing and so forth, so if you don't want to just read a bunch about the clothes they're wearing, I'll put a note before/after it starts/ends.

(+++) = start of very long description

(-) = end of very long description

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Part 3 of 5

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Frank's POV

I was definitely nervous for tonight. Being a demigod,let alone a Roman praetor, I was never really familiar with the normal school atmosphere. Let alone, taking my demigod girlfriend who lived in the 1920s to a school dance. Neither one of us had gone to a dance, and knowing me, I was going to trip over my two left feet and make a complete fool of myself.

Gods that would be so embarrassing. I took a few deep breaths.

Reyna's voice played in my head. She seemed to know I was always psyching myself out, and had taught me to control my thoughts and steady my breathing.

In...out.

In...out.

In...out.

After the girls had left for the spa, they guys headed to the Zeus cabin, where Jason (with Leo's help) had been able to hook up a TV (no cable) so we could play video games whenever we wanted to. I know it sounds like it takes away from the whole "no internet at camp" idea, but sometimes, demigods need to feel normal for a change. Plus, there's not much to do when it rains, or when we're not battling for our lives and the sake of humanity.

Jon, Simon, Owen, and I were sitting on the couches that formed a small lounge area.

Annabeth had designed the Big Three cabins with more space in mind, because there weren't many kids living in them.

At the moment, Percy, Jason, Will, and Nico were playing the game, and all four were sitting on the main couch, facing the TV. I didn't know exactly what they were playing, but they were trying to choose their players.

Jason was trying to pick the leader of the group (of course).

What a Roman.

"Okay, if we want to win this, we're definitely going to need a medic."

"Well that's obviously me," Will replied, rolling his eyes.

Nico cried out from the other side of the couch, "Stop it! I want to be the assassin! Percy! You can't do that! No!"

It seemed Percy had taken his controller.

"Well I have to. The leader is the knight, which means Jason is probably going to pick that. I'm going to be the assassin. Can't you just be the mage or something." Percy snickered at Nico's horrified expression.

"D-did you just call me a mage? A MAGE?!-"

"Guys."

" -do you know who I am!-"

"Guys."

"-I am The Ghost King, Prince of the Underworld!I refuse to be called a pathetic, little mage!"

"GUYS!" both boys stopped, and turned to Jason.

"You know there's two different assassins, right?" Percy and Nico stared at each other for a minute, and then back at the screen. Percy used his controller to scroll down through the players on the row below.

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