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"Ha!" Annabeth yelled as she lashed her sword at Percy and hit his shoulder. The blade bounced off, of course, but hitting him was a victory still.

Before Annabeth can try to disarm him, however, Percy grabbed her wrist, spinning her towards him so gently it could be a dance, the holds riptide to her throat.

"Gotcha" he whispers.

Annabeth stomped on his foot, which was useless and stabs his arm. It didn't hurt Percy, but surprised him enough that Annabeth could wriggle free. She charged at Percy and he steps to the side, sticking his foot out so fast she didn't have time to stop before she face planted to floor. Percy laughed briefly before helping her up and checking to see if she was okay.

Ahhh! She thought, why did I do that, you're a daughter of Athena for crying out loud!

"Are you okay?" asked Percy, trying to hide laughter.

Annabeth elbowed him in the ribs before placing her borrowed sword in the weapons shed. She slipped her knife in her belt, like she always did.

"Shut up, seaweed brain," she only half joked. It was annoying that she barely beat him in practice. She hated losing.

Percy just laughed again. "You know you love me really," he says, removing his armour.

She did, she loved Percy more than anyone, even herself. With that in mind, she leaned in and kissed Percy

"Some of us need to train to save our LIVES, so if you don't mind, shove off," grumbled Clarisse. Percy and Annabeth knew she didn't really mind though; ever since she got together with Chris, she had a bit of a soft spot for romance.

"I'm heading to the lake, meet me there before lunch if you can, yeah?" called Percy as he walked backwards towards the lake. He paused and grinned. "I love you, Annabeth Chase!" He added before he turned and jogged to the canoes.

"I love you too," whispered Annabeth

Annabeth headed to the pegasi stables and brought out blackjack, Percy's Pegasus. Usually only Percy rides him, but blackjack seemed to like Annabeth, which is ironic because she is a daughter of Athena, so she jumped on his back.

She had never really enjoyed riding pegasi because the wind wash too harsh in her face and her ears whistled. However, when blackjack soared above the clouds, Annabeth could see New York, and made riding worth it. As she ticked off the buildings on her fingers, (empire state building, plaza…) her mind drifted to Olympus. Her designs had started as soon as she was given the job. When she wasn't with Percy or training, she spent her time hunting through Daedalus' laptop for inspiration; drawing designs for halls, buildings and roads. The work was exhausting and she absolutely loved it.

After riding blackjack for longer than her stomach would like, she walked to the lake to meet Percy. When she arrived he was nowhere to be seen. She assumed he was either swimming or in his cabin. That was annoying, she could never find him when she needed to. Irritated, she turned to leave for lunch.

Before she could take two steps forward, though, she heard a whirling, bubbling sound. She turned in curiosity, and would've fainted if she hadn't held on to a boulder when she turned.

Trying not to die of shock (which was hard, Annabeth rarely got shocked), Annabeth knelt and bowed her head low.

"Lord Poseidon"