PJO pick me

Chiron: Your respect is as worthless as his. *He watches Percy leave, his expression unchanged. His gaze then sweeps over the remaining campers, cold and unyielding.* The threat is neutralized. That is all that matters.

Annabeth: *she lists them off* he’s the god of Gender, crows, Doves, music, insects, same sex love, Creatures oh and paranormal stuff… so you see “chaos” isn’t anywhere in there.

Oris: no. My lack of care, knowledge or anything is on your wellbeing not theirs… you can’t even run a camp properly without accusing a god for something that they didn’t do because your ego is so far shoved up your centaur horse but ass because your so blind to see that your accusation are just false empty lies of false information and accusations… my people do better than you…

Oris: *I growl* FOR THE LAST FRICKING TIME I’M NOT A GOD OF **CHAOS!!** *my form slightly grows from 5’5 to 7’8 my wings are slightly puffed* *I take a deep breath my form shrinking back to original height* I’m sorry I shouldn’t of lashed out like that……

*eyes flash with lightning* How dare you?! *stomps foot dramatically* I'll make you regret this!

...........hey Mr.d can I beat her ass

*Dionysus sighs* Not in my strawberry fields