So ForTheLoveOfPeanutButter requested this... so yep. I hope I didn't do it wrong, but I'm pretty sure I did. it sucks, I know. I'll do better, but I don't have much time.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. :( aw
-Lexi
There was two men sitting around a low table, with playing cards splayed all around. A blonde girl was standing near them, watching, and a black haired boy and a satyr who was a bit on the short side was walking up to them. The satyr whispered something to the boy and pointed at one of the men.
" !"
"Ah,good,Percy. Now we have four for pinochle."
The one in the wheelchair offered Percy a chair, who sat down hesitantly.
"Oh, I suppose I must say it. Welcome to Camp Half-Blood. There. Now don't expect me to be glad to see you."
Percy scooted further away from the black-haired man quickly, with a slightly scared expression.
"Annabeth?"
The wheelchair man introduced Annabeth to Percy, who looked at her questioningly.
"You drool when you sleep."
Annabeth sprinted away, leaving Percy gazing at her with a strange expression.
