Troubled Olympians

Sad, Beautiful, Tragic

"Is Hera going to make me go mad?" Clary whispered to Thalia that day during lunch. Hera was giving Clary dirty looks again, and Clary still wasn't over the whole attempted murder thing.

"Nah, but I wouldn't be surprised if she did." Thalia whispered back.

"Does dad know about you and Nico?"

"No, but he's about to find out." Thalia responded, smirking.

"Are you only with him just to piss dad off?" Clary asked.

"No, I actually like Nico...the fact that father is furious is like a bonus." Thalia explained.

Nico had just arrived at the table, and sat down beside Thalia, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Hey" Nico said

"Hey"

"Oh. My. GOSH!" Aphrodite squealed and began dancing in her seat. "IT'S HAPPENING IT'S HAPPENING!"

Hades and Zeus choked on their fries.

"WHAT?" Hades bellowed.

"What's wrong, Sky?" Thalia asked innocently.

"I-I" Zeus choked.

"This is so not happening! No way! Not Nico! No!" Hades declared, getting up from his seat.

"You okay there, Caleb?" Percy asked.

"NO!"

"Aww, Caleb, I think you're in love." Demeter teased.

"What?"

"With Thalia." Demeter grinned.

"NO!" The three brothers declared in unison.

"Caleb is taking me to the dance! Not Thalia!" Poseidon groaned.

"I still can't believe it..." Athena muttered, playing with her salad.

"Yeah! I just..don't ship it!" Hades tried. "Yeah! That's it!"

"Austin, I believe I'm taking you to the dance." Zeus protested.

"NO YOU AREN'T I'M BREAKING UP WITH YOU!" Poseidon whined stubbornly.

"NO AUSTIN...BABY! DON'T BREAK MY HEART!" Zeus moaned.

"WHY DON'T YOU SHIP IT CALEB IT'S MEANT TO BEEEE!" Aphrodite cried.

"TOO BAD! I'M IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH CALEB!" Poseidon retorted.

"FINE! I NEVER LOVED YOU ANYWAYS!" Zeus cried, Poseidon gasped loudly in astonishment.

"FINE THEN! WHAT WE HAD WAS NOTHING!" Poseidon snapped.

Meanwhile, the demigods (plus Makaria) were terrified of the current events. Thalia, Clary, and Makaria were the only one's who knew the gods' true identity. Needless to say, they were horrified.

"Boys..." They muttered at the same time.

-Troubled Olympians-

"So...how are things Nico?" Makaria tried to start a conversation with Nico.

"Yeah, I'm alright." Nico said, not really paying attention.

"Those three were being really weird today, huh?" Makaria gave a small laugh.

"Yeah...there's something strange about them...I can't put my finger on it though." Nico muttered.

"Yeah...they're a weird bunch." Makaria agreed.

"So, uh where are you from?" Nico asked.

"Oh...uh." Makaria never put much thought to her mortal identity, she was hoping nobody would take much interest to her. "Italy" She lied, knowing she looked Italian anyways.