You know, Annabeth, I don't really like your nickname," Percy said.
Annabeth crosses her arms across her chest. "Uh, excuse me?"
"It's your name. Particularly you last name. It sucks."
"What's wrong with my last name?" Annabeth could swear she was about to give her death glare that could give a minotaur second thoughts about fighting...
"I don't know...it just doesn't suit you. You should change it."
"Change it? To what?" Annabeth was truly confused. For the first time in forever.
Percy grins. "Jackson." Then he quickly walks away.
Annabeth frowned for a moment. "Did you just PROPOSE to me? Don't you walk away! Are you smirking? Come here you little-"
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