Gaah! This atrocius writing is killing me! Fall into Tartarus? Seriously, Rick?!
Anyhow.. On with the story
Pardon the shortness, pointlessness, excessive idiocy yada yada yada yada...
Blame on the the cruel aforementioned author of the world's greatest piece of art after Harry Potter.. Though they both rock!
Disclaimer: I swear, if i were rick riordan i would &$!¥~*#%... As of now... Me no own no nutin'!
There she lay, leaning on the beachside tree, thinking about how his eyes would have shined, reflecting the deep blue sea...
Ever since Percy had gone missing, the camp beach had become pretty much the only place Annabeth was found when she wasn't off looking for him.
A faint smile crossed her lips as she remembered a few days ago, when she lay in the same place but with her head on his thigh, him fingering her hair...
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"Wherever you are, Seaweed Brain,"she whispered to herself."Just don't die, OK? Cuz despite my abilities, I'd have trouble kicking your scrawny butt..."