150. I shall not leave the list where Zeus can find it.

"What's this?" Zeus said, snatching a roll of parchment from Hermes' clutches.

"Oh- ah - Zeus, sir. You see- ah- I-"

"150 things I'm not allowed to do on mount olympus?"

"What tomfoolery is this? What is this terrible hullabaloo?"

"Sir, I can explain-"

"Who knew about this?"

Ironically, every hand in Olympus - apart from Zeus- was raised.

Author's notes: I was going to make this complete crack, but this was the original ending I had planned and I went with my gut.

I'm not writing for PJ any longer - I may update dear fan fiction writers if an idea is so to come to me but i had no plans for it now - My writing shall now mostly revolve from Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, my flame: Roy Mustang, and my lady queen: Riza Hawkeye. If you never read/watch it, I highly recommend it to anyone.

Sorry to keep you all waiting for two months just for this, but I just this goodbye.

I'd love to thank you for all the support, love, and fan base you've given me over the past year.

Farewell,

Taylur