Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson + co, but Louisa Jackson is my own character. Sorry about this being a short chapter! I'm workin' on it, don't kill me!
(And I know there are a heck of a lot of this kind of story, but I wanted a go at it, so hope ya like it) :D
Annabeth was sat on the couch, shaking. She was impatiently waiting.
Waiting for what?
She was waiting for her results.
Annabeth clocked the time and jumped up, moving quickly to the bathroom. She grabbed the envelope she had put on the shelf and made to open it when a rush of hesitation overcame her.
Did she want to see the results?
No, a small voice in her mind said. Your mother will be disappointed.
Percy would want to know! Her heart screamed.
Your mother is a goddess.
Percy would want to know!
Athena. Athena as in the Greek goddess of wisdom and battle strategy? You aren't forgetting who your mother is, are you?
Percy has to know.
Annabeth bit her lip, tears threatening to emerge. She gripped the envelope in shaking hands. Taking a slow, deep breath; she ripped the envelope open and tipped the contents onto her hand.
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