Clementine Danielle Banks, daughter of Apollo, slowly lowers the phone from her ear.

Her brother Will is asking for an impossible task. To replicate his past stunt, but better? Gods, Clementine may be the head counselor of Apollo and musical prodigy, but how is she supposed to match a song to the heroes of her generation?

She remembered going to Will's apartment in Manhattan and skimming through the gold-stained photos of his grand reveal to his campers.

How in Hades is she supposed to duplicate a feat that shocked demigods about themselves, their inner feelings, parts of the soul that haven't been surfaced in years, or even ever.

Flopping down on her bunk and ignoring that fact that she's missing archery class, Clementine ponders her options.

…..

Fifteen minutes later, Clementine jogs to the almost empty Hermes cabin. The campers are supposed to be at swordfighting, but the triplets she's looking for have most likely ditched.

Letting the door creak open, Clementine walks in the room, staring down the three biggest pranksters in camp.

Edwina, Frederica, and Gianna Tengo sit in a circle on a single bunk and sort through papers. After hearing the door open, the Tengos' heads snap up and they discreetly shift the papers behind them.

Gianna waves slowly. "Clem, hi. Wha- What are you doing here?" Frederica gives her an unsteady smile and gestures for the daughter of Apollo to talk.

"Well, I was wondering if you could do me a favor." Clementine hesitates.

Edwina raises a naturally arched eyebrow. "What kind of favor?"

"You know how each camper has an iPod?"

….

An hour later, Gianna stands at the door of the Apollo cabin, a Walmart bag filled to the brim hefted over her shoulder. Frederica stands at her side, holding her hand out to Clementine. "Fifty drachmas."

Grumbling, Clem drops a bag of coins in the daughter of Hermes's hand and Gianna hands her the bag of iPods and Edwina winks at her, murmuring, "Our lips are sealed. Have fun, darling!"

Rushing inside and shutting the door behind her, Clementine dumps the iPods on her bunk and picks up the first one she sees, a thin purple one labeled, Addison Carter.

Time to get going.

First up, Addison Brooklyn Carter, daughter of Aphrodite. How'd you like?