Neon lights flickered and loud commotion came from inside the building. Thalia squinted at the signs,
"Hey Grover," She called. "What does that say?" Grover made his way to the front of the group,
"Gotgo Tattoo Parlor." He read aloud.
Percy sighed. "Welp, guess this is the place. Could be worse though, could be my bathroom."
Everyone shivered and filed into the rundown tattoo parlor.
A man covered in ink sat at the front desk, listening to music. When he saw Thalia in all her glory, he roughly pulled the headphones off and stood up clumsily.
"What will you be having, eh?"
Thalia glanced back at all her friends.
"Lightning bolts."
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FanfictionHey there guys, I just wanna say that I'm writing this for my benefit. Also credits go to A Samhildanach, he's the one I got this idea from. Amazing writer, go check him out (On FanFiction). Anyway, the goal of this story is to have 111 Stories and...
