Ch 14- S'mores and Snowballs- a Solangelo fanfic

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CH 14 Will “Hey,” Will said, “Congrats, Percy!” “Thanks, man, Annabeth did all the work though, because I was out once I walked off the field with Luca.” After Will, Percy, and Nico had left the field with Luca, the battle had raged on. According to Kayla, Annabeth had constructed a large trap, all balanced on one pillar of snow and ice. It looked like she had somehow overlooked a weak part of the fortress, but the second it was hit, it set off an avalanche of snow straight at the thrower. This had effectively knocked out a large number of campers and kept them away. Once it was down to the last two groups standing, Annabeth and a Hermes-Ares team, Annabeth purposely set off her own creation for a final time while she was standing near them, but jumped out of the way before they knew what was happening. This led Team Percy-Annabeth to victory for a final year before college. “Speaking of Luca, how is he?” Percy asked. Will laughed, “After a couple of hot chocolates and a blanket, that kid was asking to run out to see who won, even though his jacket was soaked through. Luckily, he wasn’t too bad once he warmed up, but I do want to check on him in a day or two to ensure there was nothing I missed. Piper should be bringing him over soon!” Percy smiled, looking relieved. “Good, I was worried. I’m glad Luca wasn’t too hurt. I still feel horrible.” Will shook his head, “No, it’s alright. I know you didn’t mean to, and we all should have been more careful that Luca didn’t join, and if he insisted, he did so in a safer way.” Suddenly, Luca bounded up beside them. “Percy! Percy! You won!” he said energetically. Percy grinned, “I know, right? Annabeth did great!” Suddenly, Luca’s good mood seemed to dissipate. “I can’t believe I didn’t even make it into the top ten. I did so bad!” he pouted. “Don’t worry,” Nico assured him, walking over, “You did amazing for your first year, and you can still try next year.” “/And/ you are the only person who has ever managed to pelt Clarisse in the face plus knock her out.” Luca grinned and said brightly, “Oh yeah! I'm going to find Pipes now. Bye!” “How is the infimary going?” Nico asked, turning to Will. “Not as bad as some of the other years, but a record number of ice-solid frozen clothes; the soaked jackets and hats would freeze over by the time they got to the infirmary.” “Sorry about that,” Percy said sheepishly. “You're good, whatever it takes to win without killing, right?” Annabeth walked over and elbowed Percy, “Stop telling everyone the win was all me, you were the one with the slush tornado. It was only like 75% me.” Percy smiled, “Making sure you get your credit, Wise Girl.” Annabeth rolled her eyes, but smiled. “Whatever,” she said, walking off, Percy walking after her. Nico leaned his head on Will’s shoulder, a familiar, comfortable weight. “You ready to eat dinner?” Will smiled, “Absolutely, the infimary has made me hungry.” The demigods got seated at the Apollo table and filled their plates, talking and laughing as they did so.” “You ready for the honorary bonfire tonight?” asked Will “The what?” asked Nico. Will realized he had forgotten to tell Nico about this when he was explaining the rules all those days ago (no i totally dont mean i forgot to add this back in chapter four. I have no idea what you are talking about.), “Every year, the night after the snowball fight, the is a bonfire and s’mores where the Apollo host- Kayla in this case- offically congratulates the winner, and, if need be that year, announces the person who will start to learn and work next year with them or the person that will be the next organizer if it’s thier last year.” “Oh, yeah, I forgot that Kayla was going to start showing someone how to do it next year. Who do you think it will be?” “I don’t know, but my bet is on Rey. They seem pretty interested, and Kayla likes hanging out with them.” Without warning, Kayla shouted from the side of the pavilion, “BONFIRE’S READY IN 10 MINUTES!” (ok so that was a good ending to the chapter, but WHATEVER bc i need to add this) Nico winced, “What does she even need that megaphone for at the snowball fight? She can be loud enough if she wants.” Will shrugged, “I think she likes how it looks.” (chat wdym this is almost over?? Wdym this has to end??? Ik it does, and theres like 1 more chatper, but wdym??)