Percy Jackson's later adventures.
Percy Jackson walked down past the armory and reached Strawberry Fields. Annabeth was probably on her way, and Chiron was already there. His face was almost blank, but his eyes showed sadness. Today would be their last day at Camp Half-Blood. There would be a late-night party later on, but this would be the painful moment. Chiron greeted him with a silent handshake. He knew that Percy would only want to be with Annabeth at this time. They would be back, but still. They were leaving. This had been their homes for many years. Percy thought back to when the campers had tossed Annabeth and Percy into the lake, when the camps united, when he woke up in the infirmary. Annabeth appeared in the line of his sight. She was wearing the armor that she wore when they had first fought. Funnily enough, he was, too. Her outline became clearer, and he could see her blinking slightly rapidly. Her hair blew to the right, and she looked stunning. Chiron eyed both of them up and down. He looked at their weapons. Chiron smiled.
"I remember when Percy was just twelve. He was much smaller. Resemblance close to a weasel. Much less muscles. And Annabeth. You were a runt at age seven. You immediately sized up and fit in. You were filled with a strange sadness, you never showed it. When you slept, you frowned. I know this because of the many times I was on duty and had to peek in through the windows of all the cabins. Percy slept like a sloth. He always had his hair squished to one side in the morning," Chiron announced. He told them that there was a surprise in the afternoon later. They would be going after they had one last duel. Annabeth smiled and Chiron gave them each their swords.
"On your marks! Get set! FIGHT!" Chiron announced. Annabeth circled Percy, who jabbed, and met the edge of her armor under her shoulder. She smirked, which turned into a frown as he jumped closer and put his blade under her chin. She sighed and bowed her head slightly. She ducked under the blade in a millisecond and ran around Percy and faced his back. He turned and slashed her arm. Blood trickled down, slowly, and she kicked under his leg joints, making him fall to the ground. She placed the tip of her blade directly on his chest and circled him.
"Admit defeat? Or should I put you in the Infirmary and end this?" She asked. Percy shook his head defiantly and Chiron chuckled.
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Percy woke up, and he felt the covers slide off him revealing his bare chest with a bandage wrapped around the top. He saw Annabeth watching him with interest, and he clutched the sheets up to his neck. Annabeth snickered.
"Nice chickening, man," Leo smirked. "Chiron wants you," He finished.