Hello. I feel very weird, as this is my first sorry for this fandom! No one reads the A/N, but I like writing them! I GET TO BE SARCASTIC!

1. I own no characters. Also no places. Just the ideas!

2. Keep an open mind and do not kill me... everything will end up all right.

Anyways, this is a very weird thing that will end in percabeth. Maybe. Also, sorry in advance for if the format is need up, because I am writing it on my phone. I detest our will be funny, if nothing else.

Piper POV:

"I don't think I can." Percy Jackson mumbled, looking at his right foot.

"Look into my eyes Percy," I told him forcefully. He did after seeking to struggle with himself. "Look, you love her. RIGHT?" He nodded reluctantly. "Good. You want top may her. RIGHT?" He nodded more decisively this time. "Then you have to propose to her sometime. Why not today? It's beautiful outside! Especially for early April! Zeus must be happy!" Percy smiled and looked at the sky. "Sooooooo..." I prodded.

"I'll do it". He smiled and walked off, more site of himself than when I had first started to talk to him.

I turned to face the woods and have a double thumbs up and mouthed the words, "we're on."

The shadow hidden there returned the hand gesture.

Percy POV:

I was walking on the beach and holding hands with the one girl that I had loved for as long as I could remember. We stopped when we reached the tidepools. She knelt.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Ummm... I like the beach?" I answered lamely.

"Well... You are the son of Poseidon."

I smiled proudly. There was an awkward pause. I saw the opportunity and I seized it.

"Look. We've known each other for a while now right?" She nodded and have me a look like "So?"

I cleared my throught. "What would you say to becoming Mrs. Percy Jackson?"

"What did you eat for breakfast?!" Clarisse looked apprised at first, but that quickly turned to anger. Idid the wise thing and ran imto the water, then good in a self- made bubble.

Piper Pov:

"I can't believe he actually did it!" I mumbled in astonishment.

Annabeth shook her head in mock dissappointment. "He is a Seaweed Brain."

She walked onto the beach, leaving me behind.

Annabeth POV:

Percy came out of the water looking dedflated, and flipped miserably on the sand, face- first. I bend down and whispered in his ear, "April Fools Seaweed Brain!" Then I promptly turned and ran away as quickly as I could, but I could not dodge the inevidable drenching by sea mist.

Did I fool you? Good or horrible? Review before the world collapses on itself!