I Why I love Camp Halfblood

I know. It's strange arranging a date to be under the river, but being the son of Poseidon, it's no problem. I don't have to breathe, and I can make a simple air bubble for two. It's also a great opportunity to see Annabeth in a bikini, and trust me, I will take pictures. Anyways, underwater, you can just look up and you can still see everything crystal- clear, i.e. the group ready to ambush us when Annabeth comes.

So I continued staring up calmly, until an invisible force pushed my off balance and entered the air bubble.

"Well it isn't Wise girl herself." I said, still registering from the shock.

"Admit it Seaweed brain," she said laughing, "That was the shock of your life."

"Never," I managed, "The shock of my life was me kissing you."

She playfully shoved me, and I took a better look at her. She was wearing a hot pink bikini and her owl earrings."

"Borrowed something off Drew?" I smirked.

"Well she's obviously not as nice as Silena, but I guess we can manage with her as head of Aphrodite. Anyways, I needed it."

"What? Why…"

I didn't get to finish my question, because she had locked me in a steel grip and was kissing me. Unfortunately, that was when the team striked.

"Get them!" yelled Clarisse, and the whole of Cabin 5 and 11 ran towards us. Connor and Travis Stoll each held a camera, and were rapidly snapping pictures of us, while the others held us while we struggled. The only thing I thought of when I was shutting my eyes with embarrassment was that I wanted to be somewhere private. I felt a rush of bubbles and cold sea water, and then it was all quiet.

After a few minutes, Annabeth tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Uhhh Percy, where are we?" I opened my eyes and saw that we were in a room underwater, and it was imbedded with seashells and illuminated by large pearls. There was a large bed with green silk sheets emblazoned with a trident. There was a chest of drawers and a Playstation. I smiled. Dad had finished remodeling and building my room.

"This is your room?" asked Annabeth in astonishment.

"I guess so." I said with a smile.

The next few hours were amazing. I won't go into details on what we did, but it was the best date ever. It was way better than the time Annabeth brought me to the Smithsonian. I don't know how anyone would like that place, but I guess Annabeth does. She was horrified when I yawned, dragging me to a corner and lecturing about the importance of learning. Well, like mother like daughter I guess, since Athena is the goddess of wisdom.

An alarm clock suddenly beeped. We were wrapped in an afghan watching Titanic, when we realized it was time to go back. So I squeezed my eyes shut and imagined the best place in the world: Camp Half-blood. I could feel the rush of the air bubble travelling back to the Long Island Sound, and it was an exhilarating experience. When we got back, I wanted to do it again, but sadly, we had run out of time. So I checked around for campers, and when there were none, I gave Annabeth her goodnight kiss and stood there, staring at Annabeth's retreating figure with a satisfied smile.