Or maybe not...

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"Did ya hear that fellas?" Jace Winston, son of Hecate, hiding behind the shuffling bushes along with the children of the Hermes cabin mockingly asked.

 "Unfortunately, our half-blood friend Jason, had been too loud like his Father, Zeus to accidentally spill some personal dark secrets our little Nico has been trying to hide in forever." "I say we take this chance to pull pranks on this Death Boy, whad'dya think of this?" 

Travis and Connor replied, "We love pranks, games and stealing but man, Jace, we personally don't think of this as a good one." Travis Stoll added, " Children of Hermes have lots of pranks ready to be pulled but this," he waved loosely, "is madness Jace."

Jace knew Travis and Connor would only do something if they put their minds into it and at this rate, he noticed there'll be no way in. Carefully, he concentrated and snapped his fingers and created the Mist. He whispered some of his ideas and soon afterwards, the Stoll brothers started taking action. "This is it", thought Jace...


To be continued...(๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧

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