"What about you, Robin?" Robin flinched. "Me? What about me?" Artemis gave him a "really" look. "Uh, duh, Boy Wonder. How'd you end up with a name like Robin? You yourself just said that there's not much variety between mentor and partner names. And a robin is, like, the polar opposite of a bat."

My go at the ten songs, ten drabbles challenge.

"I wonder if it's possible for immortals to get drunk on eggnog."

Connor trudged over to the sacrificial flame, preparing to dump his leftovers in when a flash of white caught his eye. In disbelief, he watched a napkin materialize right in the center of the fire, blowing upward with the smoke and floating gently down to the ground at his feet.

Annabeth was falling apart. All of the stress of searching for her missing boyfriend, coupled with her swirling emotions was making it hard to keep up her mask. When she takes a walk down the beach to try and calm herself, she finds herself contemplating Percy's unique qualities that always set him apart from most other demigods.