Coming for FOOD!

Briannon walked into the Mess Hall, a grin on her face. Chiron has mentioned that they were serving pizza in the Mess Hall for lunch. Briannon, being the kick-ass person that she was, loved pizza and any chance to have it. Perhaps she could beg for the cooks to put extra cheese on her pizza. Even though the cooks didn't like her all too well since last year. (Briannon and Savanna had trashed the kitchen as revenge for their "Healthy Take-over Week." They weren't very nice to the two after that.)

Seeing someone that looked lonely, Briannon walked over and sat down in front of them. "Briannon Keller; resident Oracle and the most amazing person to every grace the planet. Ad you are?" Briannon wondered with a smile. People thought that having the Oracle spirit inside her made her a little crazy. They didn't know that she was like this before she became the Oracle.

Jon entered the Mess hall, plugged into his iPod as he grabbed a salad and an apple for lunch, sitting down at a table, absentmindedly taking off the top hat he chosen to wear that day, along with his Brendon Urie jacket.

Jonathon looked up from his iPod as a brunette girl sat down in front of him. Placing his forkful of salad back in the bowl, he raised a perfect eyebrow. Taking out his ear buds and shutting off his iPod, he smirked. "I am the most beautiful person to ever grace this planet, including my mother. You must be that Prophecy girl."

Savanna walked into the Mess Hall, wearing her shorts and a tank-top. She wanted to wear the dress that Jonathon made her, but on the way back to her cabin, she was almost mauled by a boy from another cabin. Savanna didn't want to go through that again. It was bad enough that the girls hated her for being her, Savanna didn't want to be known as a boyfriend-stealer also.

Spotting Jonathon sitting across from a familiar brunette, Savanna shook her head. Of course Jonathon would manage to run into her other friend.

Walking over to them, Savanna hit Briannon softly on the back of her head, a smile on her face. "Bria!" Savanna exclaimed, hugging her. "I see you've manage to run into my... boyfriend." Savanna tested the words on her lips. "Hey Jonny-Boy," she said to him, smirking. "Its seems as if you have managed to run into the single most annoying person on the planet, besides me."

Briannon automatically knew that this boy was a son of Aphrodite. No way was anyone as full of themselves as this boy. "You need a reality check." Briannon remarked, her nose scrunching up at the boy. "Yes, I am the 'Prophecy Girl', thank you very much." was her response.

Feeling someone smack the back of her head, Briannon whirled around to see Savanna. "STRAWVANNABERRY!" Briannon exclaimed, using her much hated nickname as she hugged the girl. "This thing is your boyfriend?" BRiannon cried, looking at the attractive, yet annoying boy. "Please tell me you are going to whip him into shape." Briannon pleaded.

Hearing what Savanna said, Briannon gasped, pulling her down to sit next to her. "I am not annoying. Just extremely exciting, something that you my dear aren't." Said Briannon, smiling at the boy that Savanna identified as Jonny-Boy. Briannon knew that Savanna was probably just saying that to annoy her boyfriend. It sounded like something Sav would do.

"How can I check reality?" Jon asked, frowning in confusion. How did a mortal girl even get into camp...wait, the Oracle WAS a mortal, right?

Ignoring the Oracle girl, Jon leaned over the table and kissed Sav quickly before pulling away. "You aren't wearing your dress?" he asked his girlfriend in surprise. "We could've matched." he pouted, gesturing at his awesome jacket and freshly renewed top hat, complete with goggles.

Savanna glared at Briannon as she was continued to talk. "Bria, never call me that.... ever. And, please, don't insult my boyfriend. That's my job." Savanna joked, smiling at Jonathon. Savanna had no clue why Briannon was acting like this today. Perhaps she had run into another member of her family. Last time she did that, she just went about mad. "Yes, I am planning on training him." Savanna shook her head softly.

Savanna kissed Jonathon back, but frowned when said that. "On the way back to my cabin, a boy just about pinned me to a tree. You must've put some weird love magic thing on that dress. I gave him a back eye because he refused to stop groping me." Savanna shuddered at the memory, looking at his outfit. "I swear, you've never looked better." Savanna knew that she was fueling his obsession with himself, but she loved that outfit.

"Uh...how do you guys know each other?" Jon asked, curious. "Wait, what? What's this about me getting trained?" he asked in alarm, his eyes flying up in surprise.

"I don't think i can do that yet....what was his name? I'll change his sexual preference!" Jon grinned wickedly, fist clenching around his compact mirror under the table. Flicking a piece of hair from his face with a finger, he grinned. "You still look god."

Savanna shrugged her shoulders. "Back when I came to Camp for the first time, Bria here took care of me. I guess we became sort of friends." Savanna flicked her wrist, acting like ti was no big deal. "We've gotten into a lot of trouble together." Savanna stated, smirking wickedly. Savanna had many memories of the two of them doing many things to people at camp. Mostly to Anthony and sometimes Sara. But, mostly to Tony. "Yes, Jonny-Boy, I'm training you remember?" Savanna said sweetly, leaning over to kiss him on the lips. "Be prepared."

"I don't know. He was an older person. I think, since he had his bags and stuff. Looked like he was leaving camp." Savanna rolled her eyes. "He was leaving with a great memory, I'm sure." Savanna muttered before smiling at Jonathon. "You don't have to hurt him, its fine."