If I offend anyone in this chapter, I am extremely sorry. I don't mean to offend anyone, I just want to eat rainbows.
FROM TRUCKING TEA CUPS!
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Rebecca's P.O.V:
Conner looks mad.
Well, if you had turned into a walling milk-and-Captain-Crunch advertisement, you would probably look pretty mad too.
"I JUST- DJVLLDAMAMWLRMKCNFNENQNQLZMFKNANMDNFMWMAWW REBECCA TRUTH OR DARE!"
Now, I'm a new camper, so I had no idea that Conner and Travis were a pranking-half-manic-half-hilarious-half-Peppa-Pig-,
Wait, what?
"DAAAAAARE!" I yell.
"WITH A SIDE ORDER OF A GUACAMOLE GRANDE!" Grover yells, lobbing a large so-called Guacamole Grande right at Conner's head.
"Grover... HIGH FIVE MA BRO!" Kitty yells, hi-fiving his hand off. Not literally.
"So why did you throw a burrito / taco thing at Conner? Because I have good memories of them being lodged into ribcages"
Percy gets a dreamy look on his face at the thought of shoving a Guacamole Grande in someones ribcage.
"I VOLUNTEER WILL!" I shout, literally throwing him over to Percy.
"NOOOOOOSES!"
"So... why did Grover actually throw the burrito thing?"
"I THREW IT BECAUSE I CAN!" He laughs, and trots off.
I look over at Conner, and see a large bruise on his head. I laugh.
"I GET NO DARE!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA NO!" Conner says, jumping up onto his feet.
"This is how you wake up a wild Conner. Look at the nose shape, which cannot be effected by the putrid smells he produces" Jasmine says in an Australian* accent, rolling behind her bed and peering above to with hand binoculars.
(*I bet u read Australian in the Australian accent. AND NEW ZEALAND IS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT COUNTRY TO AUSTRALIA! SO JUST BACK UP THE TRUCK MISSY!)
We all burst into laughter.
"Just go wrap the Demeter Cabin in poison ivory" He mutters. I shrug, and skip off.
-----TIME SKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPS REVEEENGE TRUKAS!!!!----
Leona's P.O.V:
"Wait, Leona?"
I look around at everyone. They all looked slightly different, more...
"Oh gods" Arthur yelled.
We were all gender-blended.
"I AM DISTURBED!" Perry gasped.
"FEMALE"
"STOLLS! CONITA, NOW WE CAN PRANK THE LADIES RESTROOM!"
"I just... I can't..." Kit stuttered. Laurence patted him on the back.
"MY SEXINESS LEVEL HAS INCREASED! Not saying I wasn't as sexy before, but you know..." I laugh, strutting a model-worthy pose, my curly locks hanging around my face.
I'm even thinking femininely. GODS!
"YES! I HAVE A SIX PACK SUCKERS!" Jason cried out, checking out his body.
"This won't be confusing at all" Jasmine sighs.
(Have fun kiiiiids :D)
"AWW I ONLY HAVE A FOUR" Greg pouts.
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Percy Jackson Truth or Dare!
FanfictionWhat if Percy and his friends got together in Cabin Three and played Truth or Dare? Join Percy, Annabeth, Leo, Me (Jasmine Dragonite, Not my real last name.) and a couple other's in a game of Truth or Dare. Prepare for laughter, daring, love, a bit...