A/N: Okay, ready! Hope you have a wonderful day! Today, the sky here was beautiful! Bright blue skies. I have, (again,) NO idea about what I am going to do for this one, but I will do my best, but it's probably going to be horrible. Enjoy! I am also switching between Percy and Annabeth, I don't know if I said this already, but the themes are based around Percy and Annabeth so this one is in Annabeth's POV.

20. Universe

These trips he takes me on always are the most fascinating sight I every have seen, whether it's in the sky or deep in the depths of the ocean. I always say the same thing.

When we go underneath the water, our heads dipping into the sea. As the air bubble closes over I can take a breath of air in at ease. My breath is taken away as he grips my hands and we sink lower into the deep. The sun rays above our heads shine and cast a dim light over the rocks. The salty smell of the water becomes more pungent and strong the farther you go down, but it isn't ever disgusting. Nothing is noticeable until the sea life comes to greet you. The swimming schools of fish range from every color of ugly to marvelously bright.

The wind rustles my hair back into my face as my dream of touching clods comes true. I can feel the bones in Black Jack's back dig into my thighs and I can smell the lingering scent of the horse stalls in his midnight colored mane. I dig my face into Percy's back as he guides the soaring horse over the itty bitty sized houses of each god. I could see satyrs galloping through the strawberry fields, pairs sword fighting in the grass, a few Apollo kids playing basketball against some Ares children while the Hermes kids stole out of their backpacks. The wind rustled through my ears as we nose dived and then pulled out to the full soar above the tree tops.

Whether above the high heights of the trees or the underneath the blue rolling waves, Percy looks at me as I marvel the sights.

"You like?" He mutters. Either as I slowly get wet, or the wind is rustling through my hair, I seep into his sea green eyes. They remind me of the rolling waves, or the whistling sky. I feel at home when he and I connect eyes. It sets things rights when I feel remorse.

"Seaweed Brain, nothing in the universe compares to this." I say as I watch his eyes blend into the background. Then I forget all of what we are doing and enjoy the infinite moment.

A/N: Thanks, I actually likes how that turned out.