I DO NOT OWN PJO OR HoO. RICK RIORDAN DOES.
*Still Annabeth's Point Of View*
I just sat there. Did Percy really pick me out? Me? Out of, like, a hundred girls, ready to be his co-star, and he chooses me?
Malcolm grabbed my head, and we walked to the front. Mr Brunner shook my hand. Percy and his agent, Grover, came up to us. Again, Percy winked at me, mischievously. He's so cheeky, I thought. "Now, go talk about the movie." Mr Brunner shooed us away.
We walked in an uncomfortable silence to the star-and-co-star trailer. Finally, my patience wore thin, and I had to say something.
"So... how many movies have you been in? As hero, I mean?" I honestly didn't know. I'd seen as many of his movies as I could, but I'd never bothered to count them.
"Huh. Odd first question, but I'll take it. Um, I think around... five?" He answered, like he didn't really know the answer. "But, I'm sure I'm mistaken. One mo, I'll ask Goat Boy." Goat Boy? Percy turned. "Yo, Goat Boy!" He yelled. Grover turned. That's Goat Boy? How'd he end up with that name? "How many movies have I acted in? As hero?"
Grover rolled his eyes. "You mean, how many movies have I acted in? You're never anything except hero. And, you'll find you have acted in five movies since you entered the acting business ten years ago."
Percy turned back to me. "Well, there's your answer." He seemed to look at me more closely.
