Calypso Dies at the End

Percy's POV



Percy wasn't ready for a tea party.
Jason and Percy sat at a small pink table, surrounded by small children. They sipped tea silently while the toddlers used Jason and him as a jungle gym.
"Can you tell us where frank is now?" Jason asked politely.
The little girl, who was now residing in a small pink fort, bowed her head. You may see the king."
The small gate (That was only up to Percy's waist,") swung open and four little girls walked out, leaving a trail of rose buds on the floor behind them.
Percy eyed Jason, who shrugged, fixed his tiara, and walked inside.

Percy and Jason got an iris message from Frank almost an hour ago.
He was wearing a crown with plastic jewelry, a red velvet coat, and poorly done makeup.
It didn't take long for Percy and Jason to find him, they just had to go to a gas station and ask directions to where "Toddlers galore" was (it was a pretty well known place, surprisingly).

Jason gasped when he walked in the door.
Sitting on a giant pink waterbed, was none other than a stellar Frank sitting next to Aphrodite, gossiping about gods. Frank nor Aphrodite noticed them walk in.
"And Zeus just got a tattoo on his back," Aphrodite stated.
"No way! Did the drama between Hephaestus and Ares end?" Frank asked.
"No, thankfully. I need some drama!" She noticed Jason and Percy, and smiled in delight.
"Yay! We can do Percy's hair next!"
Frank turned as red as an apple, but soon got a serious face. "Hello. Welcome to the one place that has enough perfume to hide both of your scent, that isn't on the Argo."
"Yeah, Yeah. Now where is Leo? Where can we find him?" Percy insisted, stepping closer to Frank.

Frank stuttered. "He, he's in... Tartarus."

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