A girl with black hair in a waist length french-braid sped through the woods on her ATV. She smiled as Camp Half-Blood came into view. She passed through the barrier and jumped off her ATV. She landed in a crouch in the middle of camp.

"Grace!"

"Hey Pe-" She was tackled to the ground. "Relax Percy. It's only been a day." After giving her boyfriend a quick kiss, Grace stood and went to find Chiron. "Coming, babe?"

Intertwining their fingers, the couple walked through camp.

"Hello Grace."

"Hi Chiron," Grace bowed her head in respect.

"I see you met young Percy," Chiron stated. Looking down, the centaur smiled and pulled Grace aside, "It's good he has you. He needs normal."

"Um… Chiron, I'm not normal. No one here is," Grace giggled.

"You know what I mean," Chiron rolled his eyes.

"I do," Grace smiled, "Anyway, I need to talk to you, Chiron."

Chiron raised an eyebrow.

"I recently had a dream. It was about… my soulmate."

"Is he a camper?" Chiron asked.

Grace nodded.

"If I ask who, will you tell me?" the centaur questioned.

"I have a feeling you already know who," she said.

Percy cleared his throat.

"Sorry, Perce," she apologized and kissed her boyfriend. "We need to talk. No, I'm not breaking up with you," she clarified.

"But-" Percy started.

Grace sighed, "Look at me, Percy. You ARE my soulmate."

"What are you saying?" Percy questioned.

Chiron chuckled, "I think you may need to be more blunt."

"How in Zeus' name can I be more blunt?" she asked.

Suddenly it started to rain, drenching Grace. "Very funny, Posiden," she mumbled. As soon as the rain started, it stopped.

Percy chuckled at the sight, "You look like a soaked cat."

Grace flipped him off, "Whatever, Fish-boy."

Chiron chuckled, "I must be going." With that, he left.

"Hey Beautiful," Luke greeted, attempting to grab her ass.

His attempt, however, failed.

Luke groaned as his back hit the ground, "I TOLD YOU TO STOP THAT."

"AND I TOLD YOU TO STOP TRYING TO GRAB MY ASS." Grace growled.

Laughing, Luke got to his feet.

Grace turned to her boyfriend, "C'mon, luv. See ya 'round, Luke."

With that, the couple walked away.

"What was that about?" Percy asked.

"Just Luke being Luke," Grace shrugged.

"Is he always like that?" Percy questioned.

Grace laughed, "He's harmless. Percy, look at me! I love you, nothing is gonna change that. Luke is my best friend, nothing more."

"Does he know that?" he asked.

She nodded.

Percy's eyes widened, "Did you just-"

"Yes, I did," she smiled, kissing Percy full-on the lips, "And, I do."

"I love you, too," he returned the kiss.

Someone gagged behind them.

"Clarisse," she growled. Turning around, Grace scowled at the daughter of Ares.

"Get a room!" Clarisse hissed.

"Great idea. Later Clarisse," Grace gave a two-fingered salute and dragged Percy away.

Arriving at her cabin, Grace entered and walked over to the boy going through her underwear drawer. Sighing, she pulled a thong out and held it between her fingers, "Bring it back when you're done, Will." She motioned her boyfriend forward, "Perce, meet Will, son of Apollo."

"Nice to meet you," Percy said.

"You too," Will said, shortly.

Grace smacked Will's arm, "Be nice!"

Will huffed and crossed his arms, "Whatever." With that he left.

At dinner that night, Chiron allowed Grace to sit with Percy.

Around them everyone was staring, whispering and pointing.

"Why is everyone staring?" Percy asked.

"I'm, technically, not supposed to sit here," Grace replied.

"But-" he started.

"I know," she said. Smirking, Grace stood and sat in her boyfriend's lap. This caused more whispering. "Before you showed up, I never showed interest in any one. You, Percy Jackson, are going to be the envy of every guy here."

"Congrats, dude! Grace is a catch."

"Well… almost every guy. Hey Grover," Grace greeted the saytr.

"Hey Grace," the saytr greeted.

Looking down at her watch, Grace smirked, "3… 2… 1… Showtime!"

A pop was heard, fallowed by: "GRACE!"

"S-sorry Luke," Grace laughed. "Ow!" she whimpered and clutched her side. "Oh shit," she moaned when she pulled her hand away.

It was coated in Ichor.

Percy gasped, "Grace you're… bleeding."

Luke heard this and ran over. Seeing the Ichor, he gasped, "You're-."

Grace gave a weak smile, "Fine. I'm fine."

"Grace. You. Are. Not. Fine!" Percy said.

Luke snapped out of his shock and, to Grace's horror and Percy's amusement, bowed.

"Luke, you are an idiot, but you're my idiot; Now, get up!" Grace ordered. Looking at her laughing boyfriend, she scowled, "Glad you find this amusing."