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I'm sitting at lunch, eating pizza. Suddenly, the sky lights up in a brilliant blue. I recognize it as an Iris message. The face of Poseidon appears, way too zoomed in. He backs up so we can see the entire room. Eight gods sit in their throwns, except for the Big Three who stand in front, closer to the camera-er,um... fountain. As Poseidon opens his mouth to speak, Zeus interrupts.
"Dionysus! You may speak!"
Poseidon looks upset, and Hades rolls his eyes, as the three sit and a man I recognize from Camp Half Blood stands up. He looks like Bacchus, but older. He wears a leopard print shirt with tropical flowers and Diet Coke cans littered the area around him. Reyna, my fellow praetor, stands up.
"With all due respect, Greek gods, do you mind addressing us in the form that we are most familiar with?" She asks. The Iris message must not be an
Iris message because nobody responds to Reyna's request.
"The following Roman demigods, report to Mount Olympus ASAP!" Dionysus continues to rattle off a list of names, all strangers. I wonder what they're needed for. I wonder if it's a good thing or a bad thing that Hazel and I didn't get called.

Sup, peoples. It's lucy! I know, I know, this chapter was short and I haven't updated in forever! Sorry, I'll try to post a new chapter soon! Hope you enjoyed this one! Thank you for your time😜

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