Hey! This is my first fan fiction, so understand if it's not that good. :D Anyways, happy reading!

Disclaimer: I don't own HoO or PJO

Annabeth

Annabeth gazed the white clouds as ArgoⅡ soared in the sky. She was nervous, to say the least and she couldn't stop thinking about her missing boyfriend. She knew she shouldn't torture herself with what if questions, but she couldn't help herself. What if he doesn't remember me? What if he isn't there? What if … what if he has another girlfriend? Annabeth walked over to her bed and sighed as she laid down. Then she heard a knock on her door.

"Annabeth?" She recognized Piper's voice.

"The doors open," she answered.

Piper came in, holding Annabeth's favorite book. Annabeth sat up and motioned for Piper to sit next to her. Piper did.

"Your book was in my room," Piper explained holding out the book to Annabeth.

Annabeth mumbled a "Thanks" and grabbed the book, her head racing with a million thoughts.

Piper's head tilted, as if wondering why Annabeth was like this.

"Let me guess," Piper started, "Your worrying about Percy, right?"

"Is it that obvious?" Annabeth asked with a small chuckle.

"Yeah, anyways-

She was cut off by the loud speaker overhead.

"This is your Captain Leo, announcing two very important things. Number one is: we will be arriving in New Rome in 5 minutes. Number two is: I am awesome! That is all." And the loud speaker went silent.

"I am awesome?" Piper quoted, "Seriously?"

Annabeth on the other hand looked excited, pacing and muttering to herself.

"Come on!" Annabeth finally exclaimed, grabbing Piper's hand and rushing out the door.

A few minutes later, the ship landed on the grassy plains of Camp Jupiter. Annabeth heard Jason mutter quietly to himself "Field of Mars." Then he stepped out the door. Annabeth listened for any calls from the huge crowd of Romans. And then she hear a collective gasp, big enough for the whole California to hear. Annabeth stepped out, followed by Piper and Leo. The first sight that caught her eye was not the beautiful architecture of the buildings, nor was it the crowd of Romans holding weapons.

It was Percy Jackson.

HeHe! Cliffy! Review, please! I need some encouragement to get this story going!