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Annabeth POV
I knew I was in trouble when Leo walked into my cabin with a HUGE grin on his face. "What Leo." I asked exasperated. "Hello Annabeth! I have news! I am hosting a karaoke party in Bunker 9. Be there in 10 minutes or else!" I sighed, then headed to Bunker 9. On my way there I caught up with Percy, who also seemed to be heading to Bunker 9. "So, a karaoke party." I said to him. "Yep," Percy replied, "You want to make Leo let us sing together?" "No Duh! "You make me feel"?" I asked him. By this time we were at Bunker 9 and when we stepped inside we both groaned simontaniously. We saw Nico and Will, who were both bright red, Piper and Jason, who were also red, Frank and Hazel, who were NOT red, Leo and Calypso, who were hooking an Ipod to some speakers, and Reyna, who just looked bored. We walked in and sat down next to Piper and Jason. Percy gave Jason a fist bump and I high-fived Piper. "Alrighty ladies and gentelmen, ARE YOU READY FOR SOME KARAOKE!" Leo shouted. There were groans from almost everyone. "Scince there are no volunteers, Hazel will go first!" Hazel sighed and walked over to the Ipod and began searching for a song. "I don't even want to know why you have this song Leo." Hazel muttered. She found one she seemed to like, pressed play, and began to sing.
Oh oh oh come fill my glass up a little more, we 'bout to to get up and burn this floor, you know we getting hotter and hotter, sexy and hotter let's shut it down
When Hazel began singing Nicki Minaj's song Pound the Alarm her voice was as clear as the sky tonight. Then I realized something. "What will Hazel do at the rap?" I whispered to Piper. She just shrugged, then said "It's almost to that part now. I guess we'll see."
Yo, what I gotta' do to show these girls that I own them some call me Nicki and some call me Roman skeeza pleeza i'm in Ibiza( woah ) Giuseppe Zannotti my own sneaker sexy sexy that's all I do if you need a bad bitch lemme' call a few pumps on and them little mini skirts is out I see some good girls ima' turn 'em out ok bottle sip bottle guzzle i'm a bad bitch no muzzle let's go
All throughout the rap my jaw was dropping lower and lower. I looked around and saw everyone, especially Frank, was as shocked as I was. When she just sang right through the cusses my jaw almost hit the floor. She was fucking AWESOME!!
( music makes me high )
Oh oh oh come fill my glass up a little more, we 'bout to get up and burnthis floor, you know we getting hotter and hotter, sexy and hotter let's shut it down. Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm!
I wanna' do it for the night night, so get me now knock this over I wanna' do it like you like like, come get me baby we're not getting younger, I just want you tonight tonight, baby we won't do it for life life, Oh-ohh
Oh ho oh come fill my glass up a little more, we 'bout to get up and burn this floor, you know we getting hotter and hotter, sexy and hotter let's shut it down. Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm! The alarm! The alarm! The alarm! The alarm!
Oh oh oh come fill my glass up a little more, we 'bout to get up and burn this floor, you know we getting hotter and hotter, sexy and hotter lets shut it down. Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm!
When Hazel finished she was breathing hard. There was a moment of shocked scilence, the only sound was Hazel breathing. Then suddenly, probably scaring her, we all jumped up cheering and screaming. Her cheeks turned red and she jumped down and dashed to her seat next to Frank. "Thanks to that.... shocking performance from Hazel we now can do it in an order!" Leo exclaimed excitedly, "Now it's Annabeth's turn!" I sighed and stood up, heading to Leo's Ipod. I pulled one of my demo's of the songs I had written and pushed it into the CD player nearby. I quickly stepped onto the stage, and I heard the first notes of the song streaming out of the stereo, took a deep breath, and began to sing.