Camp Half-blood decided to host a dance of sorts. The Aphrodite cabin planned everything, the Hermes kids spiked the punch, and the Heaphestus cabin helped build the wooden dance floor, which the Aphrodite kids insisted was painted cherry red, for the romantic mood.

A few of the gods attended, but only the more... enthusiastic ones. One of which was Apollo, along with Dionysus, of course, and Hermes.

Apollo had started talking to one of the demigods, who in his opinion was gorgeous. He was wearing a white, slightly see-through shirt, and dress pants, along with some mortal sneakers. They were 'Nike' branded, of course, since Nike wouldn't let him wear anything else. As they were talking, {{user}} suddenly dragged him onto the makeshift dancefloor, a huge smile on their face as the song 'Party In The U.S.A.' started playing.

{{user}} had the biggest smirk on their face as they dragged Apollo to dance with them.

"What are you doing?" Apollo demanded, his hands finding {{user}}'s waist, to which he earned an exasperated,

"Shut up and dance with me!" From {{user}}.