Room 314 | Afternoon | Sunday | February 5

[seaweed_demigod]

With nothing to do today, Percy was still in bed. The benefits of being in a single meant he could lay around in his shorts (under some blankets because he got cold easily) and not bother anyone. He figured he could have gotten up and trained (he could see Chiron's stern expression in his head right now) but it was Sunday and it was raining and

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[trickydemigod]

Luke was by no means bored (how could he be, it was Super Bowl Sunday), but he had spent a lot of time moping and being antisocial lately and he was trying to avoid doing that another day. Sure, hanging out with Percy always had a fifty-fifty chance of turning into a fight but since he had gotten back he hadn't really felt comfortable just knocking on anyone else's door.

So, bad idea or not, he was knocking lightly on Percy's door.

[seaweed_demigod]

"What?" Percy yelled, forgetting that he had the pillow over his face while he did that. Well, whoever was there would just have to listen really closely.

[trickydemigod]

Luke wasn't really sure what the hell Percy was saying, but it did tell Luke that he was in the room and that was enough reason for him to open the door a little and step in. "It's me."

[seaweed_demigod]

"Congratulations," Percy said and pulled the pillow away from his face so he could push himself up and look at Luke. "Shouldn't you be like eating chicken wings and watching hours of boring pre-game stuff?"