Hestia's POV
I sat in the throne room tending the flames listening to the other Olympians arguing-like usual. All of a sudden the doors to the throne room burst open and in came Hecate.
I watched as Hecate surveyed the scene in front of her. The usual arguments were taking place.
"Poseidon, do not call me stupid!"
"I just did Bird Brain, what are you gonna do about it!"
"Ugh! You're so immature!"
"Apollo, how many times do I have to tell you, I'M OLDER!"
"Sure you are baby sis,"
"Ugh! You are so annoying!"
"She's my girlfriend!"
"She's my wife!"
"Percabeth is sooo CUTE!"
"You need to eat more cereal! There are so many kinds to choose from! Cheerios, Raisin Bran-"
"I DON'T CARE ABOUT FREAKING CEREAL!"
"WELL YOU SHOULD!"
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU CHEATED ON ME- AGAIN!"
"SHE WAS JUST SO BEAUTIFUL I COULDN'T HELP IT!" Cue eye roll.
"HEY, SHUT UP!" Hecate screamed.
Everyone stopped mid argument and stared.
"The other minor gods and myself are fed up with your arguing, so we came up with a plan to turn you all into teenagers so you all can try and fix your differences. Hestia, I know you were not one for arguing, though we need you to accompany the gods and make sure the arguments are minimal please. I just nodded my head agreeing with the plan.
Before the gods could protest Hecate had said a spell and everything went black.
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Teenage Gods?!
FanfictionWhat if the gods argue so much that the minor gods get fed up with them? Once the gods get changed, what will happen to them when they get put in Goode High?! Pothena because I all of a sudden love them together :) All rights go to Rick Riordan
