Happy birthday our little Frank and Grover. You may be non existent in fan-fictions, but you will always be living in our hearts. LETS GET A ICE CREAM CAKE! Oh...wait...never mind. Sorry Frank. LET'S GET A STRAWBERRY CAKE WITH WIPPED CREAM AND BLUE BERRIES SPRINKLED ON TOP AND-

Frank: I can't have wipped cream -_-

Leo: Whale!

Me: Shut up. Sorry again frank.

Grover: WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE LACTOSE INTOLERENT (i have no idea how to spell that, so someone correct me if i'm wrong).

Frank: Sorry

Percy:...This planning was sucessful
-_-

Leo: WHA-

Me: SHUT UP! LEO E UN MUZZICONE!

Itallion person: Um......

This was the worst chapter ever. Sorry my little chaquita's.