Let's Gather 'Round the Campfire (Nico)

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  • Dedicated to My Mom Because I'm Sick and She Gave Me Hot Chocolate From Tim Hortons
                                        

And sing our campfire song. Our C A M P F I R E S O N G song. And if you don't think that we can sing it faster then you're wrong. But it'll help if you just sing along. (BUM BUM BUM.) Sorry the title just-

Anyways here is a big THANK YOU to all those who submitted their characters.

Unfortunately, you don't meet them (Tartarus no I'm not giving away their gender) until next chapter. Mwahahaha.

After a brief dinner, Will and I headed down to the campfire sing-along. The camp was a little inflated, due to spring break visitors. Mostly Aphrodite campers dressed in bikinis playing volleyball all day like some girl from Jersey Shore. Drew was sitting on a log in three little triangles gossiping and filing her nails, filling in the guests on what they missed over break.

"And yeah they're a couple." She finished.

"Oh my gods! I ship it!" One girl I think was named Lacy squealed.

Will put a finger to his lips, just so we could see who they were talking about. I nodded. Most gossip was petty, but this seemed interesting. We laid against the back of a nearby tree.

"How long do you think it'll last?" Lacy continued, looking up at Drew, who seemed more interested in her manicure than talking to the poor girl. Piper spoke up.

"We can't really tell. I mean, I've never tried to sense this. They seem to have a grip on it."

"Not the only thing they have a grip on." Drew said dully. Sorry not sorry.  

"Shut it, Drew." I could feel her wave of charmspeak. Everyone was silent for a moment, before Lacy spoke again. 

"We need a ship name."

Fourth wall is cracking...

"Willico?" Mitchell suggested.

Almost...

"Nah, too mainstream." Piper sighed. "We could use their last names."

"Di Solace?"

SO CLOSE.

"Solangelo."

There it is. Sorry guys I had to. *That Wattpad moment when the photo at the beginning of the chapter suddenly makes sense*

More squeals erupted from the campers. Will was silently laughing, tears streaming down his face. "We have a ship name?"

"We have a ship name."

If any one of you little shits comments "Maybe we have a ship name will be our always." I will personally run you through with a sword and send you back to Tartarus where you belong because I HATED TFIOS IT WAS SO CHEESY.

 We eventually walked away because we couldn't let them hear us laughing and embarrass them. Being in the Aphrodite cabin is embarrassing enough. Fo shizzle that was sassy. I spoke first. "This is probably a stupid question, but what is a ship?"

He gasped, just like he did when I didn't know what Supernatural was. "A ship is when you think two people are cute together! I know you're from the 1940's but how didn't you know this?"

"We didn't have 'ships' back in Italy. The only ships we had were off fighting WWll."

"No need to be sarcastic.By the way, finding out about your ship is called fourth wall breaking."

"We just broke fourth walls?"

"Yep."

"But isn't that illegal? Destruction?"

He laughed. It cut through the valley like a knife. "You're an idiot."

"Hey!"

"It's a metaphor! Gods help me. I need to remember to properly spend a weekend catching you up on everything."

"We've been dating for six months and you still haven't."

"August 5th, 2014. 1:57pm. I still remember it." I laid my head on his shoulder.

"You held me hostage in the infirmary!"

"Doctor's orders." He whispered.

"That was your excuse for spending time with me wasn't it?"

"Of course it was. Like I could leave you alone."

"You know, little shit, you may be annoying as Hell, and I would know, I've been there, but I love you."

I'M SORRY WHAT WAS THAT ALL I HEARD WERE WEDDING BELLS. DING DING DING KISS KISS KISS.

*T-rex arms seizure squeals the whole shabang yes that's a thing*

Okay well yes as promised the next chapter shall have my pick of character I am a lazy ass so no I'm not messaging you asking for rights because I assume if you commented you give me rights to use it.

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