ANNABETH

They stare at each other.

"So.."

"So..."

"Who's you're parent?"

"Athena"

"Oh...Mine's Neptu- I mean, Poseidon"

"Yeah, I know."

"So, um, do you know a lot about me?"

"I guess."

"Were we friends?"

"Yeah, close friends."

"...Do you have a boyfriend?"

"...Yeah."

"Oh..." His face falls. She notices and smirks.

'seaweed brain.' she mutters.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Are you sure it's nothing?"

"Yes I'm sure."

"Okay. So are the Greeks nice?"

"Yeah. Most of them." She thinks of the Ares cabin. "What about the Romans?"

"They're nice. Once you get on their good side that is." She smirks.

"So, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I don't know...maybe. I dont know. Probably not." She slaps his face.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"For not remembering," she replies simply.

"It's not my fault!" She knows. And regrets blaming him. She pulls him down and kisses him. She quickly pulls away, realizing what she had done. She turns and tries to run away, but he grabs her wrist and kisses her.

"I remember now."