Chapter Seven: Annabeth

I am pissed. And by pissed, I mean really, really, pissed.

I get up and announced, "Percy and I are going to the snack car."

"There's no snack car," Hermione is saying.

But we were already gone.

We pray to the gods to make a snack car that only we, and of course the other demigods see. They listened, probably feeling bad for our trip to Tartarus. We sit down across from each other, and I begin ranting.

"The nerve of Ron! What is problem? EVERYBODY else saw what it is doing to us, trying to get us to talk about Tartarus, the IDIOT! Thank the GODS for that girl Annamarie." I also add a whole bunch of curses in Ancient Greek that we both laugh at even before I am out of steam.

"But seriously, Percy, he has problems." I say as soon I stop laughing.

"I know." Percy says calmly as he switched seats to sit next to me and put his arm around my shoulders. "And I'm gonna be hard on him during classes." he says, kissing me. I also notice he secretly turned off the recording in his phone, but I decide not to mention it.

I rest my head against his shoulder and text Hazel.

What's going on?

The reply comes almost immediately. Harry, Hermione, Ginny, Draco, and Annamarie r all chewing out Ron for his stupidity. U guys ok?

Yeah. And, 4 ur enjoyment, Percy recorded the insults I called Ron. If u have headphones, I can send it. BTW, can u record their yelling? We wanna hear… I typed as Percy smiles. He doesn't seem surprised I know about the recording.

Sure. But gimme a moment. Rite… Piper's already recording, knowing u 2, while we wait anxiously for ur insult video…

I send the video and text Hazel on last time. Sent.