Hey guys! So, I saw some authors who were writing little drabbles every time a holiday rolled around and thought I'd give it a shot. They'll probably be mostly Percabeth, because Percy and Annabeth are just adorable together, but I might mix it up a little later on.

Disclaimer: I own everything! *Wakes up, faces reality* I own nothing… RR is the genius behind it all! *Sobbing* :'(

Percy's POV

Despite it being late March, camp was in full swing. With school out for Spring Break, demigods had flooded back to Camp Half-Blood in order to escape the monsters. With the camp's magical perfect weather and the cabins bursting with campers, it almost felt like summer again.

"…but those arches are absolutely necessary, or the roof would cave in with the first storm. Still, a- Percy, are you listening to me?" Asked Annabeth, jolting me out of my thoughts.

"Huh? Yeah, of course."

"What did I just say?" Challenged Annabeth.

"What did I just say." I quoted smugly. Annabeth rolled her eyes and gave a sigh of exasperation, but I knew she was biting back a smile.

"Come on, Wise Girl." I complained. "It's what, March 30, or something? Spring Break is almost over, and I haven't even gotten a chance to teach you how to surf yet!" At my words Annabeth stuttered some excuse about having too much homework to surf.

"Besides, it's March 31, not March 30." She corrected me, as if the date really mattered. Wait a minute…

"It's March 31?" I asked, shocked. My girlfriend looked over at me in confusion.

"Yeah, why?" She asked. My face split into a huge smile.

"Today's Easter!"

"And?" Asked Annabeth, still looking confused.

"Aw, come on. You can't think Easter without thinking about egg hunts and candy. Doesn't this bring back good memories?"

"Not really." She shrugged, while my jaw dropped in shock.

"What?!" I cried in shock.

"I ran away when I was seven, remember? I never really got a chance to celebrate Easter." She said. I could only stare at her for a minute.

"So…" I said slowly, processing this new information. "You've never had a real Easter egg hunt?"

"Nope." Annabeth said, seemingly unconcerned.

"Well, we gotta change that." I said with conviction. Annabeth laughed.

"Percy, I'm 16. I think I'm a little old for Easter egg hunts." I didn't care, though.

"Wait here!" I called over my shoulder as I ran down the hill. Annabeth just rolled her eyes and opened her Architecture book back up.

*2 hours later*

"No peaking!" I said, pulling Annabeth along behind my by the hand.

"I'm not peaking!" She insisted as she stopped peaking.

"Ta-da!" I said proudly as Annabeth opened her eyes and examined the area I'd led her to. We were in the middle of the woods, near Zeus's fist, along with all our friends. Grover, Conner, Travis, you get the idea. Even Clarisse showed up.

"Um, Percy, what exactly am I looking at?" She asked, looking confused yet once again.

"We are gonna have an Easter egg hunt, demigod style." I said, grinning as I handed her a basket.

"Demigod style?" She asked, looking at the empty basket.

"Yeah. There are eggs hidden all over the forest. Each one has a 'guardian'- as in, a minor monster- guarding it. Each egg has a drachma in it, so you want to get as many eggs as possible. The grand prize, though, is a golden egg. It has 50 drachmas, and the person who gets it automatically wins." I explained. As I was explaining, I watched Annabeth's eyes light up.

"You are so going down." She challenged in delight, and I narrowed my eyes, playing along.

"I don't know, I've got some pretty good tricks up my sleeve." I said.

"Campers!" Called Chiron from the top of Zeus's fist. "Get ready…" I watched as half-bloods all over the clearing prepared various weapons.

"Get set…"

I picked up my basket and uncapped Riptide.

"GO!" He cried, and demigods tore off in a million different directions in the pursuit of eggs.

Almost an hour later, I was sure I'd found all the eggs there was to find. I had a few small cuts and bruises from fighting the guardian monsters, but my basket was full, and I was having fun. Yes, at sixteen years of age, I was enjoying an Easter egg hunt. Don't judge. Then I saw it. The golden egg. It was just sitting there, in the middle of a clearing, and when I looked around for it's guardian, I didn't see one. Strange… I thought. Something very important interrupted my thoughts, though. That something was Annabeth Chase, racing across the clearing toward the egg. That explained the absent guardian- she must have already defeated it. Grinning, I surged toward the egg.

Maybe my tactic hadn't been the best, though, because I crashed right into my girlfriend. We tumbled to the ground, me on top of her, as if from a scene in a cheesy chic flick.

"Well, hello there." I said cheerfully. The look of surprise on her face made me wish I had a camera.

"Percy, get off me so that I can kick your butt and win this Easter egg hunt." She said, her surprise fading to be replaced by that all-to-familiar competitiveness. Her hair was slightly messy and she had a smudge of dirt on her forehead, but her eyes were bright and she was slightly breathless.

So, overall, it looked like she was having the time of her life.

"Tempting," I said. "But I kinda want to win, too." She grinned.

"Not today, Seaweed Brain." And she pinched me. What kind of Greek hero pinches her enemies? I gave a small yelp and jerked back, gingerly rubbing the new red spot on my arm. She twisted out from under me and got to her feet, starting for the egg again. I jumped up and slipped in front of her, uncapping Riptide.

"Really?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "Pulling a sword on your girlfriend?"

"You pinched me." I accused. "If you want to fight dirty, well then-"

She interrupted me by clanging her dagger against my sword.

"Or don't let me finish, that's cool too." I muttered, making her laugh. I blocked her thrust, and she jumped out of the way as I jabbed my sword at her. We parried back and forth for several minutes, but when I saw her gray eyes narrow, I knew she had a plan. I was not expecting what she did next, though.

Dodging my sword, she slid up next to me nimbly and kissed me. Not some light peck, either. A real kiss. Her arms were around my neck and I vaguely felt my arms slide around her waist.

Then, all of the sudden, she wasn't there anymore. I blinked in shock, barely aware of my name, let alone the fact we'd been fighting over a golden egg.

The same egg she now held up in triumph.

"I won!" She cried gleefully. I groaned and ran my hand through my hair, feeling disoriented.

"Yes, Annabeth." I said. "You beat me." I wanted to point out that technically an egg hunt was for six-year-olds, but what she did next stopped me. (Besides, I didn't want to be a sore sport, and it had kind of been my idea.)

"Thank you." She said, and she gave me a light, feathery kiss. Sweet and, sadly, short.

"For what?" I murmured, my forehead against hers.

"For putting all this together for me." She smiled. Looking into her eyes, which were alive with happiness and excitement, I decided it had defiantly been worth it.

That was kind of a long one-shot…oh well. Until next time!