Another chapter! Yeepee. I why do I always say that? I had something to say to you guys, but I forgot. Lolz. Lemme think... Nawwww I still don't remember what I was going to say. Whatever. I'm also listening to Demons and Imagine Dragons. I recommend you get it.

-GoddessOfArchitecture

Percy's POV

I laid there, sprawled on the bed, thinking about Annabeth. Annabeth, Annabeth. That name could ring in my head for more than infinity years. Her hair looks pure golden, anywhere and anytime. Her tanned skin looked bronze, as if she just came out from the mines. And her eyes, oh, her eyes. They are the most unique eyes I have ever seen in my life. It's different from other eyes of her siblings. Her silver eyes sparkle and have some streaks of blue sparks. It's like she's building a storm in her brain. Whenever you see her, you expect her eyes to be sky blue. But no, her eyes are stormy silver-gray.

This is made me wonder, where was she? This thought lifted myself off my bed. I stretched my muscles out and groaned. I wimped my arms down and rubbed my hair, making it messier than the usual style. My style was cool and carefree. Maybe. My fatal flaw is loyalty.

I grabbed a new pair of shirts and shorts and put them on. I went inside my bathroom suite and checked the mirror. My green eyes were staring back at me. Messy hair. Check. Bright teeth. Maybe. Smell like the sea. As usual. Yep! Now I'm ready to go to Annabeth.

My sneakers bounced up and down as I jogged towards the Athena cabin. When I reached there, I knocked the door lightly, which opened slightly and saw her Annabeth's siblings huddled in together. I looked as if they were discussing something important. Malcolm, who was the head organiser (below Annabeth, of course) looked up, startling me with his eyes. His eyes looked bored and drowsy. He seemed really tired. I took notice that Annabeth wasn't her. The siblings looked up to where Malcolm's gaze was. Now I was intimidated, about ten different pairs of gray eyes stared at me. Not wanting to make the Wisdom's children I politely asked them, "Have you guys seen Annabeth? I was looking for her. So you know, you're siblings and all."

I looked down onto the ground. "She's not here at the moment," one with brown hair glared. Malcolm pursed his lips and scrunched his fists up. "We were just discussing about her. I also have lost my blue print. Not really lost, but as if someone has gotten it," he says, "We assume someone took Annabeth and the blueprint. There's no chance Annabeth would've taken the blue print." I frowned. Annabeth wouldn't let anyone touch her and she would've been wise enough to warn her siblings in a flash. So these siblings weren't as smart as Ananbeth after all.

I nodded my head towards them and started heading my way out. "Wait!" Malcolm yelled. I froze, my hand hovering over the door knob. "How come you're not concerned, Percy?" he asked in a negative way. "Annabeth wouldn't let anyone touch her, Malcolm," I snarled, "Stop thinking so hard and just think logic for once. Maybe you guys are just paranoid, because I know Annabeth is a strong girl. I have seen it with my own eyes, in which you haven't. So I would like to leave now." I slammed the door behind me and marched towards Chiron, who was in the Big House.

When I arrived I saw Chiron looking at medicines and other things. He caught my sudden appearance. "Hello, Percy. What would you want?"

"Where's Annabeth?"

Annabeth's POV

"Yes I am, indeed. What makes you come here?" She asks. I take in a big sigh and said, "Well. Maybe you should know! You're the Oracle of Delphi! Just tell me. Tell me my prophecy!" Yes I was snappy, but how come this Rachel didn't seem fazed. She stared at me with those emerald eyes. I started to growl at her. She was really getting on my nerves. They give prophecies you have to find out yourself, but how come we had to do all the work?! We need to know things when we do them, lady!

My nose felt as if they were flaring and the look on Rachel's face look somewhat down right. "Mhmm. You're an interesting girl," she says as she circles around me and examines. She then let out a final sigh and dropped her hands to her side. Her eyes turned paranormal green, just like the old lady from my dream. "No," I gasped. I walked backwards until I was cornered. My mind felt fuzzy. I couldn't make a plan, because obviously she could tell the future and she could figure out my steps and mind.

She held out an evil laugh in which I made me not a coward, but only to burst my ego as I lunged forward at her. I tackled her right to the ground and held both of her arms pinned to the wood. "Where is Rachel Dare," I hissed. "Hahahaha. Is Annabeth looking for someone? Sorry, but no. This is the second generation!" she laughed. "How could you possibly find her?! There are now faeries and elves, and wizards and witches! A place full of more danger than there even was before!" She was about to make a turn when I heard the sound of Percy's voice.

"Where's Annabeth?" he says from below. Phew, luckily Percy arrived. Things would've ended in the worse way possible. Fake Rachel stood up and brushed her clothes off.

I heard a few voiced from Percy and Chiron, talking in muffled voiced. I suddenly heard foot steps coming up. It was Percy. "What are you doing here, Perce?" I asked sweetly. He seemed in a trance, "I was trying to look for my Wise Girl." He turned towards Fake Rachel, "Ermm... I would like to take my girlfriend now. Can I?"

"We were in the middle of-"

"-We could go now, Percy. Rachel and I will talk later," I interrupted as I grabbed him by the arm and walked down stairs. Phew, I thought, that was a close call.

Next time I'm going to give Fake Rachel what I've got, and she'll be sorry that she had ever shown her face here.

Not too long, though. I still had to update anyways. We get to have a public holiday on Monday Yayyyy! I'm going to have a sleep over with my best friend. She's wayyyy younger than me, but we are weird best friends. She is seven. I know, weird to have a seven year old best friend. I've known her since she was a baby. We share secrets and have fun. Its like I'm her baby sitter, but with an actual relationship.

stay happy- GOA