I'm back and ready for also most anything. If you remember from last chapter I "accidentally" wrote in the wrong name, the Neil Armstrong and Arnold Armstrong thing. Well you see it's a funny story. Half way writing chapter I wrote it wrong, but when I realized it I wanted to see who would be the one to correct me. So congratulations lolliopoppy098! And now on with chapter 7!
Chapter 6
Pov : Percy
Still embarrassed about my confession, I kept on looking out the window.
"Hey, so where are we going?" She asked holding my hand.
"It's a surprise, you just got to have to wait."
"But I hate waiting, can't you tell me." She said with a puppy-dog face.
"Nope."
"Fine, then I'm leaving." She said as she got up.
"Uh Annabeth."
"Yes?"
"Were on a boat, unless you are going to the bathroom you really can't leave." She sat back down.
"At least give me a hint."
"Ok…you've been there a lot of times."
"Is it an art or architect museum?"
"No, they have an architect museum?"
"Yeah, there are some around central station."
"Oh, well no we're not going there."
"Any kind of museum?"
"No, come on the boat stopped." I toke her hand and dash out to the streets at about 11'oclock.
As we walk through the streets of Manhattan, Annabeth was telling me different between donic and gothic style. And which style she is mainly going to use for Mt. Olympus.
"Were here." I said when she was describing conic style. She looked up to see where we were and her eyes got bigger.
"Oh thanks Percy, I just remembered I have to check out a book. You're the best!" She said exited.
"I try." I said shrugging.
"Now we don't want your head to get bigger, come on." She raced to the doors.
We made our way to the back of the library.
"It's around here somewhere, help me look." Annabeth said.
"What's it called?"
"The Influence on Greek and Roman Architect Today."
"Why don't you ask the librarian?" Her eyes got bigger as if I just said Kronos or Typhon!"
"No Percy."
"Why not?"
"Because I said so, now help me look."
"But…"
"No." Her voice got louder.
"But she might help."
"Percy I said…"
"Is there a problem here?"The librarian asked. She was kinda old and smelled like catnip.
"No miss, everything is fine. Thank you for asking."
"Actually we are looking for a book."
"Oh so you are looking for book. If I had a nickel for every time someone said that to me I would be rich!" She said.
"Um it's called The Influence on Greek and Roman Architect Today."
"Well you're in the right section."
"Can you help us look for it." I asked getting pretty annoyed by her behavior.
"No you have legs and eyes you look for it."
"Oh look I found it." Annabeth said interrupting one of the most fascinating conversations I've ever had. Not, this lady makes talking to squirrels interesting. She's rude, mean and has a bitter attitude.
"Glad to know you found it."
"Thanks for your time miss." Annabeth said politely.
"Yeah Yeah, if you could move I have better things to do." She said to me.
"Sorry." I said through my teeth.
"When you're done check my book out, get out." She said with a repulsive look.
We were silent for a few minutes, not knowing how to react. I broke the silence by saying.
"Well now I know which library Not to go!"
"Like you would ever go to a library.!" Annabeth said smirking. "It's a good library, clean and fresh and the books don't have rips of tars but that's because she won't expect them."
"What so you mean?"
"I mean she will make you pay for a new one if there is some much as a scratch on the cover." She said whispering.
"Well what are we doing here, let's get out." We both speed walked to the counter and checked-out the book. The whole time we were there the librarian kept on giving us dirty looks like we were about to go and rip her book as soon as we were outside!
We were finally outside, with fresh air and no crazy librarians.
"So where are we going next?"
"What some Chinese food?"
"Sure." She said as we walked down the street, hand in hand.
When I was writing this I kinda sounded like the story is over. It's not, don't worry. I'll try to post chapter 8 faster.