Disclaimer: I do not own PJO
"Master, how shall we perform this difficult task? The Gods believe that we have been delinquished."
"It is simple is it not? Jackson and his girlfriend will not be on their guard. Insomuch we should cause some sort of party to be held and invite all of the demigods to it."
"Yes but-"
"We'll influence the Gods to do it and on the night of the ball, sweep the two demigods away while they're alone. It shouldn't be too hard to capture the lovebirds after all."
"Yes, but-"
"No buts. Use our most powerful Whisperer and Convincer on have much work to do."
Percy's POV
I stroll hand in hand with Annabeth as we take a walk through Camp Half Blood. Young demigods are training hard all around us and the sounds of yelling and metal clashing echo around us.
Suddenly we hear the dinner horn. "Race you, Seaweed Brain!" Annabeth yells and takes off. I groan and sprint after her.
Annabeth's POV
Ha! It's my thirtieth time beating Kelp Head in a race.
I feel victorious.
We sit down, Percy panting and shooting me an evil eye. I take up my dinner and scrape some of my mashed potatoes into the fire. "For Athena," I whisper. I scrape another portion in then whisper "For Hestia." I hesitate, hoping my mother won't blast me then put in a small portion of chicken. "For Posideon."
I sit back down and eat slowly, savoring my food. Another horn blows. Campfire time.
I sit in the amphitheater, Percy and I holding hands and start singing a campfire song with the rest of the demigods. The flames are bright orange.
Suddenly there's a flash of light and I gape.
The fire is out and standing in it's place is a man wearing winged sandals and bearing a cacedues. (Sorry if I spelled it wrong) Hermes.