Percy woke up feeling the elastic rim of his boxers being stretched and almost fell off the bed. At first, it startled and confused him. Then he remembered Leo's magical pill thing. The son of Poseidon rolled over and looked at his stomach. It was definitely squishy at least. His arms were coated in a thin layer of chub rather than tense with muscle. Annabeth would most certainly notice. Oh no. Annabeth would notice. But hey, bonus points.
Jason woke up thinking that this was harder than he'd anticipated. He was constantly uncomfortable and he wasn't seeing anything directly for it. At least Percy isn't doing any better, he thought.
Percy weighed himself after he stood up, not getting dressed yet. Wow! Almost 20 pounds in one night. He was gonna win this for sure. He slid a camp shirt on and was a bit disturbed when it didn't cover his gut and the sleeves squeezed his arms more than they had when he was muscled. His pants were the real issue. They went up to his thighs without much issue, but stopped there. It took a funny dance just to get them over his butt, and then they wouldn't zip up. He decided to leave it unzipped and just button it as best he could without crushing himself and headed out for breakfast. Annabeth had left him a note that he found on his way out. 'I won't be at breakfast or lunch today. Studying to do. XX -Wise Girl'. Perfect chance to pig out, Percy thought.
Jason didn't like how easily he fit into his clothes after it seemed like all he did was eat. He went to breakfast and was shocked to see Percy there looking obviously bigger. Jason sat down next to the son of Poseidon. .
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