A/N I know, I haven't exactly been active lately. In my defense, I've been kind of all over the place lately. I'm working on three different one-shots (two of which involve the Olympians), plus the next chapter of You'd Be Surprised. And I've been doing some drawing. Then there's school.

Anyway, I hope this satisfies.

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Jason paced back and forth in the Zeus cabin while Annabeth sat on one of the beds. Percy shook his head and walked out.

"No," Jason mumbled. "That was not my sister."

Annabeth looked at him, eyes full of sadness. "Jason, I'm sorry. I thought maybe seeing her brother-"

"No!" He yelled at her. "That couldn't have been her. I remember Thalia. She protected me. She took care of me. She loved me. She used to hide me in her room when our mother was drunk. She would play with me, and make me feel better if I was sad."

She looked away. "Look, Jason, I-" Suddenly she stopped.

"What is it?" He asked, instinctively reaching for his coin.

"Do you hear that?" Jason stopped all movement, and noticed a soft yelling somewhere in the camp.

"That sounds like Clarisse," Annabeth stated.

"And Reyna," Jason replied.

They looked at each other and said in unison, "This can't be good."

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Jason and Annabeth walked into the arena to find that they were what appeared to be the only two demigods getting along in the entire camp.

Clarisse and Reyna were standing face-to-face in the middle of the arena, weapons drawn. The demigods from both camps were mixed in a rough circle around them, arguing about various things.

"Don't hurt her too much, Reyna!" A child of Mars shouted.

"Clarisse isn't the one you should be worried about," Sherman from the Ares Cabin replied.

"Do Hermes kids care about anything other than pranks and thievery?" The Mercury cabin leader asked Connor and Travis.

"Do Mercury children care about anything fun?" The twins mockingly returned with a sneer.

"You can't be serious!" Malcolm shouted.

"Do I look like someone who would joke about this?" Dakota calmly answered.

"Shooting a basketball into a hoop is by no means a feat worthy of Apollo," Gwendolyn smirked at Will Solace.

"I'll show you just how much damage a basketball can do!" Will threatened.

From the Big House porch, Chiron sighed. "We had to know this would happen."

When he went to go down and break it up, Lupa put her paw out to stop him. "Wait," She said. "Let's see how they handle this."

Chiron looked at her skeptically. "And if they kill each other?"

"Then they were never ready to fight Kronos in the first place."

Meanwhile, Annabeth shook her head. "This is terrible. There's a war coming!"

Jason nodded. "I know. I can't belie- Aw, fuck! Reyna!" Jason rushed through the crowd of people to where Reyna and Clarisse had abandoned their weapons and settled for hand-to-hand combat . . . Which pretty much meant rolling on the ground.

Jason and Chris met in the center of the arena, both grabbing their respective girlfriends.

After punches had stopped being thrown, Jason rushed back at Chris, who was facing Clarisse. "Hey, man! Don't you know how to control your girlfriend?"

Clarisse narrowed her eyes, but Chris held up a hand to stop her. Then, he slowly turned around, glaring fiercely. "We got a problem here, Sparky?" He asked with a smirk.

"I don't know, do we?" Then Jason smirked as well. "It looks like no one touched your hair, so you shouldn't have an issue."

Chris's smirk disappeared. "Oh yeah? Well, you should probably know that my mortal school voted me best hair, so I take no offense to that. What. So. Ever."

Jason scowled. "You wouldn't, Pretty-Boy."

It was Chris's turn to scowl. "Oh, that's very nice. Now we both get nicknames. Listen Sparky, you don't wanna fight me."

"Oh no?" Jason replied with a sneer. "Cause it sure as Pluto feels like I do."

Chris glared. "Fine. Bring it on."

Chris drew his sword and Jason flipped his coin, but Annabeth ran between them. "Woah! No, we are not fighting today! Okay, obviously putting the cabins of the same gods together was not a good idea, so let's try something else. Dakota, c'mere," She gestured to the counselor of Minerva. The two turned the other way for a moment, speaking in hushed whispers. Finally, they turned around and Annabeth spoke again.

"Alright, we're changing things up; Jason, you're staying with Percy in the Poseidon cabin. We're putting Vulcan with Aphrodite and Venus with Hephaestus. Minerva, you get to stay with Ares, and Mars with Athena. Roman Apollo goes with Hermes and Mercury to the Greeks. Anybody not satisfied?" Instead of answering, people left the arena to get reacquainted with their new roommates. Annabeth sighed tiredly.

Back on the porch of the Big House, Lupa smiled. "I underestimated your camp, Chiron. The daughter of Athena was quick to notice the flaws in her original arrangement."

Chiron nodded. "She always has been."

"This might work after all."

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A/N Okay, This chapter turned out waaaaaaay different than I planned, but I wanted to add a little humour. Plus, DCThunder2107 reviewed and made a good point. So I wanted to show you all that just because they haven't been arguing from the beginning doesn't mean the two camps are getting along.

And for the record, BotL and TLO never happened, so clearly Annabeth and Percy aren't dating.

Peace, Love, and Pokémon-
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