A/N This one is a little short, but I had writer's block. -U.T.F.
Fishy Good Looks by U.T.F.
Percy was trying to comb his hair. Being as it is, his hair kept popping back into place. After about five minutes, he lost it.
"STUPID COMB!" He threw it at the ground in anger and ran his hands through his hair nervously.
"Hey, are you okay?" Annabeth walked into Percy's cabin.
"Well, my comb isn't working and I'm supposed to take you on a date, which by the way, you look beautiful."
Annabeth rolled her eyes.
"You know I couldn't care less about what your hair looks like."
Percy grunted. "I pride myself on my fishy good looks. (A/N Found this in a fanfiction somewhere, it was hilarious so we're using it)" Annabeth gave him a skeptical look.
"You think fish are lookers?" Wow. Awkward moment for Percy.
"Um...I meant...uh...hey...seafood looks like a good choice for dinner."
"Percy, don't change the subject."
"Um...no. I don't think fish are lookers, but I'm Poseidon's son. Therefore fish automatically are awesome even if you don't talk about anything related to fish."
"Percy...sometimes I worry about you." Annabeth said with amusement. He frowned.
"Hmmph! You know what, let's just go." Annabeth nodded in agreement.
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