Percy's POV
"This is the most amazing thing I have ever eaten that isn't blue," I exclaimed as I chowed down on Annabeth's ice cream sunday. We were at a local shoppe celebrating our second anniversary. I had already finished my blue raspberry slushie, but I was still hungry so I started eating Annabeth's sunday.
"You like it?" Annabeth looked at me funny. I'm not exactly sure what type of sunday she got. It was red and gooey and kinda tasted like strawberries.
"Yeah!" I replied in between bites.
"And you don't like cherries?" She asked.
"Nope. This strawberry sunday is pretty great though."
"Sure it is."
"You didn't like it?" I asked appalled.
"I liked my cherry sunday just fine, not my strawberry sunday." I paused, another spoonful en route to my mouth.
"This is cherry?!"
"Oh Seaweed Brain. Learn your fruits."
