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Untitled Part 2

(So, this chapter will show what is happening to Will at the same time as the last chapter. Enjoy! Also: I am going with the trope that all children of Apollo can understand Italian. Hopefully the translations aren't too bad.)

(*Somewhere else in camp...*)

(when i write '' after a name, I mean the cabin or the set of people.)

Will POV

Will felt, and was, tired. He'd been working in the infirmary for the entire day, and now his head felt like it was going to drop off. 

His siblings had told him to take the day off, rest up a bit. But how could he? When there were so many campers to heal, it would only make him feel more guilty. Will knew he wasn't as talented as his other brothers & sisters, but at least he could heal. And whistle.

He'd tried to reject his sister's offer to join the party, but that's about the same as asking Mrs. O'Leary not to chew bones.

So there he was, working on an alcohol tolerance.

"Eh, fratello!"  Austin called. "Truth or Dare?"

The question was directed at the new camper, Leo. It was now a running joke for the campers to mix up Leo Valdez and Leo Aquinas. This Leo was still working on his Italian.

"Truth."

"Ummm.. Do you like archery?"

A collective group of sighs rose from the group, followed by half-hearted complaints:

"Honestly, Austin, be more creative!" "Anything but That!" "Seriously, Man?"

Leo responded; he did not particularly like Archery, although it was okay. Definitely not his favourite. 

And so it went on. 

Leo, Kayla, Austin. 

Austin, Kayla, Lou Ellen(although she was from Hecate".)

By then, Will was mostly lost in his own world, reviewing terms for the femur, running over his patient vitals as he'd left them, then journeying into the Divergent world and thinking about the factions. He would often choose a book series and do that when his attention was not called for.

And his cabin-mates knew that. So, they decided to pull the trick on him.

Seeing the spaced-out look in his eyes, they called: "Will! Candor or Dauntless?!"

To Will, it was as if they were asking what faction Tris had transferred to..

(Don't ask how they knew he'd picked the Divergent world. Maybe it was his default.)

"Uhh. what? dauntless.. WAIT-"

The look on his face was priceless as Will realised he'd picked DARE.

FROM HIS CABINMAtES. 

Austin and Kayla shared a look; this was it.

*Flashback*

Apollo'' and The seven'' are talking...

Kayla: Honestly, those dweebs should kiss already! They're like perfect for each other.

Piper: I know, right? It pains me! (The two continue fangirling in the background)

Annabeth and Leo Aquinas groaned. "If anything, we might as well think of something.."

Percy: good Idea! I'll help!

Jason: No offence Percy,  but this has to be perfect.

Frank: He's no more of a doofus than you are, Jason..

Hazel: Boys;...

Austin cleared his throat. "The party. Will doesn't really like drinking, but when he spaces out the guy is super  easy to dupe."

Percy: What does dupe mean?

Frank: Trick.

Hazel: Nico isn't really like that, but he can be quite proud at times.

It was getting darker, and they knew campfire would end soon. So they huddled in, lowering the tone so as to make sure no one heard. Eventually, their plan took form, shape, as they planned its colour.

They'd keep an Iris-message going, and with help from Lou Ellen and an Iris camper, they would keep it hidden. The truth or dare game would be put into effect, and used against them. The seven" would act like they were drunk, to trick him. So it went. Little did they know Nico was watching...and listening...

**FLASHBACK ENDS**

Could they do it? They weren't sure. The only way to do it would be to spit it out. 

Austin looked at Kayla. The chicken, she thought. Just do it!

Will looked at them, wary. "If you're gonna dare me badly, might as well get on with it." 

The twins looked at Leo, backing down. 

Two more chickens, Leo sighed. Looks like I have to do it. Hopefully I'm not stuck doing laundry.

"Will." Leo's tone was level yet seemed to be holding down a flood of giddiness. Was he drunk? The glint in his eyes reminded Will of a...

"I dare you to tell Nico you like him."

"......................"

Now Will remembered. The look in Leo's  eyes reminded him of a matchmaker from Aphrodite".

*(hahaha......Poor Will...)*



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