AN: Just a crack if I came p with late at night. So yeah. Inspired by something on deviant art.
It was Percy's birthday so naturally the whole camp had come up to greet himat lunch.
Percy just mumbled a 'Thanks' and was done with it. He was too busy focused on Annabeth (who had been allowed to sit here because of the occasion) and the big blue cake in front of him. His mouth was watering. It would be delicious.
It was sent from his mom after all.
When suddenly a eerily familiar green smoke curled around the campers feet and people backed away form the Oracle, who was slowly advancing on the couple. After all the Oracle was the one who spouted prophecy's that take many a demigod's life, sanity, or both.
When the Oracle had reaches their table, she said something nobody would ever- ever - had expected.
"The Oracle wishes you a happy birthday."
The campers were a mix between shocked, and trying not to laugh.
"T-Thanks." The poor, unsuspecting Son of Poseidon stuttered out, completely terrified of a new war that would spout out of her mouth. 'Any time now... Aw geez she's opening her mouth again! I am so screwed.' Percy thought mournfully, already planning out his will. 'And to Annabeth Chase I give-'
"Can I have some cake?"
Percy just dumbly nodded as the Spirit of Delphi sat down in front of them, and ate some birthday cake. All in all once you get past the green smoke, death prophecies, and general creepiness, she was pretty cool. And knew how to swim... Who'd a guessed?