Chapter 4:

Ok, so I'm not doing the rest of the dorms. It's just too confusing. Here are the characters and their dorms so you can still know:

1A: Percy, Jason

2A: Leo, Beckendorf

2A: Frank, Nico

3A: Connor, Grover

4A: Travis, Luke

1B: Annabeth, Piper

2B: Calypso, Selena

3B: Reyna, Drew

4B: Clarisse, Thalia

5B: Hazel, Rachel

So there are all the characters, and they are all going to French-Fry-A-Fi. Sorry for this short chapter.

Percy's Pov:

Jason and I decided to go to French-Fry-A-Fi today. When we got in, there were already some people there.

"Booth or table?" I asked Jason.

"Um… Booth."

I found one. There wasn't one for two, so we sat in a booth made for four. A waitress came over.

"Hello! Welcome to French-Fry-A-Fry! I mean, French-Fi-A-Fry. I mean, sorry, French-Fry-A-Fi." She said slowly. I chuckled.

"Would you like to order anything today?"

"Um, yes please," I said, my eyes reading the menu. "A large fries with a side of burger?"

"Yeah. It is called French-Fry-A-Fi!" She then did a little victory dance. "Yes! I pronounced it right!"

"So medium fries with a side of a burger with extra pickles and ketchup." She jotted it down.

"And can I have a medium fries with a side of a cheeseburger?"

"Alright, you're all set." She started to walk away. "Wait!" She called. "Sorry, drinks?"

Annabeth Pov:

We walked down the chilly street. Piper and I were going to French-Fry-A-Fi! It was supposed to be really good.

A boy ran up to us. He was tall with stunning blue eyes and blonde hair.

"Hey, my name's Luke. Have you seen a boy blue eyes, brown hair? His name is Travis. I think I made him mad…"

Just then an egg was cracked over his head.

"Oi!" He yelled. Luke ran after the boy. I giggled.

We continued walking. We got there. Man, it was a sight to take in.

A hispanic boy was waving a drill around to a tall boy with thick black hair. He was yelling about him knowing things about tools too?

A pale boy with black hair and dark circles under his eyes was staring at a chinese dude with a baby face. A punk girl was having what looked like a staring contest with a buff girl who was really tall. There were lots of things going on. I didn't see an empty place to sit.

I did see a booth made for four only occupied by one boy. He had shiny blonde hair and electric blue eyes.

"Piper! Over here!" I yelled over the crowd. I pointed to the booth. Piper nodded.

We worked our way through the crowds.

"Hey! Can I sit here?" I asked the blonde haired boy.

"Yeah, sure." He replied smoothly. I slid into the booth across from him that I thought was empty since I couldn't see it. It wasn't empty.

I bumped into a boy. A really handsome boy.

He had thick, messy black hair. He was tan, and had muscles. His face was symmetrical, and his green eyes danced and waved like a green sea.

I just sat there, breathing softly.

"Hey," he said. I was shook out of my trance.

"Oh! Um, hi." I was really surprised. Boys normally don't leave me breathless.

Across the booth, Piper giggled. The guy with blonde hair and her were talking.

"I'm Percy Jackson," the boy said.

"Annabeth Chase."

Percy smiled at me. Even his teeth were pretty…

Stop it, Annabeth! You can't fall hard for a boy you just met! It isn't like the movies, love always ends in heartbreak, right?