So . . . Many . . . Tags . . . *passes out* might as well get them over with *sighs*

First I was tagged by -_Lady_Diana_-
Tag 20 people
Shuck
Okkkkk I'm not gonna tag that many I'll tag like two or whatever
UltimiteFangirl
divergentkatniss
AllieTheFangirl
linn_n

I'm done. Whatever. I'm so tired. But it's still day time and I don't wanna nap. But I'm sleepy. *yawns*
Next I was tagged (again) by ThatMarauderGirl

Single or taken: I think we've been over how alone I am, and that by dating a real life human, I wouldn't be able to mentally date Leo Valdez and Newt
Full name: nice try. CBG. TPF (The Professional Fangirl in letter format)
Last Person I texted: real life friend
Last song I listened to: idk tbh
Iphone or android: android. My phones a Samsung and I'm pretty sure that is android
Favorite color: a lot of them. I listed them in my last tag
Favorite movie: I HAVE NO IDEA I LOVE A LOT OF MOVIES
Mood: neutral
Height: no idea somewhere around five foot. I'm small
I'M NOT TAGGING ANYONE ELSE BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE BEING NICE

Last tag (for now)
FreakyFangirl88 tagged me to write a mini fandom story where I am the main character. I'm choosing Percy Jackson. Okayyyy you get a little sneak peek into my life (and I'm gonna go by my fake name which my friends including felicity1502 and I made up in PE, which btw, felicity1502, what was your fake name again or did you even pick one? You all called me Olivia for weeks. Anyway I'm Olivia again, so guys you may call me by my fake name, but I prefer CBG)

I was sitting in my bunk in the Athena cabin, reading, when all of the sudden there was an audible crash from outside. My first thought was, what are those Stolls up to this time? I sighed, put my book back in its place on the shelf, and went outside. Instead of being confronted by two insane trickster twins, there stood Leo. Behind him was the wreckage of whatever latest machine he'd created. I walked over to him, arms folded, glaring. He didn't mind, just kept on that crazy grin of his. He was covered in oil and his hair was in wild curls. That made me smile just a little, but I quickly returned it to a scowl.
"Happy to see me, Princess?" He asked while wiping off some of the oil. I gritted my teeth, "very," which was the truth even though I was upset at the mess.
Who wouldn't be happy to see Leo? He was . . . Well, Leo. There were no words to perfectly describe him, although 'funny', 'annoying', and 'happy' were probably the best to choose for him.
We had met earlier back, and immediately warmed up to each other. We had a lot in common. Both funny enough with a stupid sense of humor, except I insisted that he was the one who was really stupid, while I was the genius, which was true.
"So, since we aren't the type for small talk, I'll cut to the chase. I came here, very awkwardly, to ask you something." He gave a mock bow. My eyes darted to the wreckage behind him, then, "okay, what?"
His goofy grin came back. (A/N: he said "will you marry me?" I said "yes." Told you it would happen, now back away from my fiancé!)
"Wanna go on a quest with me?" (A/N: close enough!)
That question caught me off guard and I was completely unprepared, which was a first.
I regained my composure, cleared my throat and asked what the quest was.
"Well, this machine just crashed and burned along with a lot of other machines," he kicked it which probably didn't help it's case. "I need to go to the repair shop in the mortal world."
"That's not a quest," I pointed out. He waved me off.
"Big deal, are you coming or not?"
I bit my lip. Sneak out of camp? Sure I was rebellious (A/N: very) but was I willing to face Chiron and the harpie's rage?
Yes.
I agreed to go, and just like that I had a fake mission.
~
Maybe it should have crossed my mind, being a wisdom kid and all, that the Hephaetus cabin would have tools and that his tool belt had an unlimited capacity to generate whatever tools he needed, but it didn't.
It was midnight and I had on a dark jacket over my camp shirt. Leo gently tapped the window beside my bunk bed. I tiptoed out of the cabin, careful to avoid the creaking boards and door. Leo's outfit was a lot like mine, except his camp shirt was visible under his jacket and stuck out at odd angles. I stifled a laugh.
"We going, or we just gonna stand here until the harpies kill you?" He smirked.
"Me?" I asked astounded, "what about you, repair boy?"
"I would make it out alive and well because no one messes with Leo and gets away with it. You however, . . . No. You might not even last the trip out of camp grounds."
"Hey!" I playfully punched him in the arm.
"Seriously though, we-"
"Serious? You? Not possible. Who are you and what have you done with the real Leo Valdez?" I interrupted.
"You forgot McShizzle," he pointed out.
"Oh, hey, you're back. Welcome to Earth again, we missed ya."
He smiled and tugged my arm. "Okay, let's go. I'll tell you all about my adventure away from this overrated planet on the way."
Smirking to myself, I followed.
~
". . . And that, my good people, is how you kill martians with cheese." Leo concluded some speech about his "adventure" through space.
"I'll remember that," I said dryly.
We had made it outside and to the mortal world, which was the exact way I remembered it. Dull.
"Alrighty, all this talk of cheese has made me hungry. Where's a good taco place?" He asked.
"Not chicken nuggets?" I pressed.
"We could try ordering a chicken nugget taco. Think it'd work?"
"Only you," I muttered bewildered, slightly shaking my head.
~
We made it to the nearest taco place and tried to order the chicken nugget taco. The cashier looked at us funny, then nodded like it was normal that two strange teenagers ordered chicken nugget tacos.
We sat down, me flipping my knife and Leo tinkering with his hands. We told stupid little jokes about absolutely nothing until the food came.
There, seated on a tray were two taco shells and in those taco shells were actual chicken nuggets. I raised an eyebrow and bit into it and was surprised to find out that I liked it.
"Holy Hephaetus, I'm a genius!" Leo said while eating.
~
We made it to the repair shop. Leo was still going on about the taco, and I didn't mind it. It was kind of adorable how infatuated he was with his creation.
" . . . We could try barbecue marshmallows too."
"Maybe next time," I said not really meaning it because barbecue marshmallows didn't sound as appetizing as chicken nugget tacos.
Leo went through the tools and picked some out and went to the cashier. He took a wad of cash out of his pocket. When I raised an eyebrow all he said was, "made a deal with the Stolls."
We were about to exit the shop when we were stopped by a low growl.
"We meet again, Leo Valdez." A cyclops growled.
Leo spun around to face the cyclops. "Ma Gasket . . . are you stalking me or something? Everywhere I turn-BAM! You're there. Like the monster McDonald's, but worse."
The cyclops-Ma Gasket, growled.
I had pretty good experiences with cyclops, Percy's half brother, Tyson was sweet as could be, but Ma Gasket looked pure evil, gaping down at us with just one eye.
I took out my knife and smirked. "Good thinking, you stupid cyclops, attack Leo at a repair shop. How smart."
Leo already had his hands on the tools and in seconds had repaired a canon-like structure.
"Ma Gasket, this has got to be your biggest failure. You've barely lasted two minutes." And with that I jumped out of the way as Leo shot the Canon at her repeatidly until there was nothing left but a pile of dust.
~
We were able to sneak back to camp unseen. Leo told me all about his last visits with the cyclopes. We laughed along the way.
Everything was perfect.
Except for one thing.
"Leo, this wasn't really a quest. You barely got anything at the repair shop."
Leo looked nervous. "Well, about that . . ." He rubbed the back of his neck.
"What?" I asked, clearly confused. What was he talking about?
"I kinda asked you to go so um," he hesitated and sighed, "I wanted to spend time with you."
"Why didn't you just ask?"
"Olivia, I didn't think you would go with me." (A/N: Olivia, LOL, I love my fake name so much) I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. He turned bright red and I felt my own cheeks heat up as well.
And that was the start of our relationship.

THE END! Tell me what you think of the short story, I didn't really know where to end it, so here.

Also, quick question: if I were to make a book, not a fanfiction or a random fangirl book, (though those will come later) my own original creation, would you guys read it? I'm writing the draft and if the story works out, I'll publish it on Wattpad. Thanks you guys, Ily!