Chapter 2- Shits and Giggles in Olympus.

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"Yeah?" I sit on my throne and look over at Apollo, Poseidon was in his chair, and so was Athena, they seemed to be watching an iris video of Camp Half-Blood. From my chair I could just make out that it was of Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase, they were talking in the forest.
"I was just contacted," Apollo leant back in his glowing gold chair. "By who was it?" Apollo turns to Poseidon who was still watching the video.
"Henry Branwell, the Inquisitor of the Nephilim," Athena answers not peeling her eyes from the video. Poseidon and Athena don't exactly like each other but ever since Percy-Poseidon's son-and Annabeth-Athena's daughter-got together, they have been acting nice.
"Henry is Inquisitor?" I ask Apollo.
"Yeah," Apollo nods. "Anyway, he said you should visit."
I shift in the chair, "but, I'm a goddess. And I'm needed here..." Hades strolls in playing with a skull.
"This is interesting. It almost looks like a llama's skull," Hades winks at me.
"Give it here!" I say and he throws it, he was right. A llama skull. "Who would kill such a thing?"
"Hades?" Hera comes in.
"But it is my animal!"
"Hebrew! Concentrate on me." Apollo says glaring at the others.
"Sorry," I say setting the skull on the seat.
"The Nephilim in Idris found out about the Olympians and Henry wants you to find those who are Shadowgods." Apollo spoke carefully but not too carefully.
"Okay... so, when would you like me to leave?" I ask him.
"Please leave now," Poseidon jokes with me. I swing my arm up and the water from my mat splashes him from half way across the room. "Are you serious?!"
I smile at him sweetly and he frowns, next it knew water rose from the mat, but I used my power of sun to evaporate it.
"Ha," I say.
"Can you two stop it?" Zeus comes in, his lightning bolt in his hands. "I don't know how many times I have to tell you two, stop splashing water in the throne room! Do I have to strike you?"
"Sorry, bro," Poseidon smirks and Zeus mumbles something to himself.
"You can leave whenever," Apollo tells me. I nod, standing up from the throne and was at the door when I felt water coming. My angel wings grew, and I flew up into the air, my whole body shining yellow.
"That's my girl!" Apollo claps.
I turn to Poseidon, "next time, make sure I won't be ready." And I walk out smiling, just before the door closed, I heard Apollo laughing. I walk past the theatre in my palace that shows the places, Simon was smiling while on his phone. They all live in Idris still, except Toby and Emily who moved. The college that is in Idris, was busy. I saw the hangout area that Amber and Jem were, Jem was hanging onto Amber who was holding her stomach and smiling. Her bump was pretty big now. I walked into my room that was pale white, the floor was yellow and generated heat, my roof had angel wings flying around, my bed was huge and was a blue colour. I had a door that lead to my own yard. And in that yard was a llama, two actually, and many other animals, a large statue of Raziel-the angel-stood rising from the lake towards the back of the yard, a cup in one hand and a sword in another. I swirl my hands and the angel moves.
"Raziel," I nod to him, his foot steps slightly shaking the floor.
"Hebrew," he holds his cement hand out for a high high.
"Ahh, no, I'll break my hand," I laugh.
"Why did you summon me?" The angel pats one of my pet llama's.
"I need you to look after my palace," I tell him. "I will use my magic from where I will be to summon you alive."
"Got it, boss," he winks and stands in his spot in the lake and freezes. I swirl my hand again to make sure he is frozen.
"Hey, Si," I pat one llama who is the older one. "and you Malachi."
I go back inside, the doors closing automatically behind me. As a goddess, I won't need many things, depending if I'll stay as my mortal form or my goddess form. So I packed my mortal clothes. I felt a presence of someone on my throne, my face goes red, I swing my hand up, and knowing my powers, a huge wave of water slashed. I flew out and when I went to the throne room, Poseidon was laughing on the floor, but he wasn't wet.
"You serious?!" I ask him as he stands. My chair was soaked so I made it dry.
"I was dared!" Poseidon says. "Apollo..."
"I'm sorry! I didn't think that would happen," Apollo hold a laugh.
"Dad, you know we feel a presence when someone is on our thrones." I glare at the two, Athena was trying not to laugh as she used her powers to make Poseidon have a light bulb above his head. He didn't realise until everyone was looking.
"Ugh!" He sighs before turning into dust and was gone.
"I love this family," I smile.
"Glad you do," Athena smiles back. "Now, I must go, one of my daughters need me."
"I should get going too," I say to Apollo as he stands from his throne.
"I will see you soon," Apollo gives me a hug. "Want a ride?"
"Nah, I can't always ride with my dad, I should fly over," my wings extend, almost the length from Hera's throne to mine and knocks over a vase. "Oops."
"Yeah, you should contain the size of those," he tells me. "Make sure that when you get there, you think about how big you want them."
I nod, "got it. Thanks dad."
"Bye, Tay," he winks.
"You know you're not meant to use my mortal name..." I smile though.
"I know. But I like to," he winks again and with that, I flew.

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