The plan was set. Dont worry it wasn`t an evily clever plan that only a child of Athena could think up something so brilliant. It was not hard to think up either. Well anyway, it started like this.

I had Tyson help me bake a cupcake in the Camp kitchen since it is never used anyway due to our magic plates and goblets that just randomly appear containing or holding edible objects. Tyson said that when he was down at his fathers palace Mrs. Mommy.(My best guess is that Mrs. Mommy is Amphitrite)taught him how to make cake. I shouldnt have been reasured by that though.

When it came out it looked like a sad miss-shapen brick. "The frosting will be fine Tyson!" I said trying to reassure Tyson before he could start to whimper and walk outside to sob.

Of course the frosting did not turn out well but whatever, it was edible. We dyed it blue and then topped the cupcake with it. I stared at it for a moment and then laughed thinking it was adorible because it was so homely. "We did great Tyson!" I exclaimed and he ran over to me and hugged me with joy until I swore I was going to pass out.

Once it was done I brought it to my cabin and placed it on my shelf and then thought over what I was going to do next.

I was finally going to let Percy know how I feel about him like how I did in my dreams. Of course not the unrational dreams that they also used in movies like walking into the sunset holding hands. I gagged at the thought.

Dinner would be in an hour and I would make sure he told me why he passed up being immortal. I have been avoiding thinking about what would have happened if he accepted the offer. Percy gone...without me able to see him... Anyway I needed to know why he did not accept that and obviously thank him the thousanth time for being there for me when I was stabbed in battle.

Dinner came sooner than I realized and before I knew it I was walking to the dining pavilion with the cupcake. I thought of the first time I came to the dining pavilion with Luke after Thalia being turned into a tree. Then I thought of how earlier Luke asked me if I ever loved him and how I answered him. He would always just be loved like a brother because I love Percy.

I smiled as I thought about that and then just flat-out thought about him and his beautiful eyes. I started thinking about my dream again, blushing as I walked. I would wrap my arms around his neck and stare into his gorgeous sea-green eyes and then I would tilt my head and brush my lips against his slowly burying my hands in his hair. He would put one hand on my lower back and the other on my cheek and kiss me in return and with force he would use the hand on my back to push me closer to him and the whole time I would pray to the gods Chiron would just look away and leave us be. Yeah, I know, I thought this out.

I walked over to Percy who was sitting alone at his table and slid next to him on the bench. "Hey. Happy Birthday." I said as I held out the pathetic looking cupcake. The plan, my dream would start now.