Percy and Annabeth : The ups and downs

by halfbloodherogirl

Percy and Annabeth were doing just fine. The Jackson War was over. They were dating. Everything was perfect. Until Annabeth gets an offer from her dad to come to San Francisco. Percy, being the AD/HD child he is, did something totally stupid, and irrational. He followed her. No where to go. No one to turn to. Except her. AFTER THE LAST OLYMPIAN! BEFORE LOST HERO! ALL RIGHTS TO RR!

2. Why does everyone look at you?

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PERCY'S POV

"Why is everyone staring?" I asked Annabeth. She rocked her orange t-shirt from camp, with a brown leather jacket, shorts, and gray low top converse. And she had her owl necklace that I had gotten for her when we first started dating. "They're surprised," She said. " You, my friend, are the shiny, new, toy. And they, are the toddlers that are obsessed with you," She said. Wow. Me? A shiny toy? The standards must be pretty low, if i'm the shiny new toy. I'm just a fish boy, who apparently had seaweed in my brain, and kelp coming out of my ears. "Annabeth?" I heard. "Yes Mrs. Haroe?" Annabeth said sweetly. Dang. She knows how to butter those teachers down. No wonder she's the teacher's pet. "The answer for the problem?" Mrs. Haroe said. "Oh, of course Mrs. Haroe! 2,868." Annabeth answered. I didn't even hear a problem. Guess Annabeth can do both. That wise freak.

ANNABETH'S POV

As soon as the bell rung, I knew she was gonna be trouble. She is the leader of the pack. The witch leader! The leader of the populars. She is one of the reasons, America is going to turn into a Communist government. Her name, is Kelsie (SORRY TO THE KELSIES OUT THERE! JUST PICKED A RANDOM NAME). Kelsie, is the she-devil of the 21st century. No empousai could even compete with her man-stealing powers.

"Percy! Oh Percy?" Said Kelsie. Or should I just start calling her she-demon? Just between you and me? Ugh! "Yes Kelsie," Percy said. He sounded tired. "Actually, I wanted to see if you wanted to walk me to my next class?" She offered. Ha Ha. Offered. Ya hear that? She offered his arms to carry her books. That is totally not selfish. "Actually...erm...no," Percy said. "I don't want to. I'm already walking my girlfriend to her next class. Which by the way, starts in 2 minutes, so we'll be on our way now! Thanks for the offer...I guess..." Percy said. My mouth twitched. I wanted to smile, but then I'll start laughing hysterically. I've already got Kelsie for an enemy. I don't need kids to spread around that I'm going crazy as well. I waited until she walked away, with her eyes down with that "rejection look". "So, Percy? You're walking me to my next class? Sweet!" I said. My giggle box was seriously about to burst.

"What do we have now?" He said. "Greek Mythology. With Mr. Brunner," He said. His eyes lit up. "The Mr. Brunner? As in, Chiron?" He asked. "Yep. I made in a... special call. The old one was a...a...um...a kindly one." I said. His face deepened. "What happened?" He asked. "She came for another half blood. Her name is Brooke Sandoval, and I know her parentage. I am not allowed to give that information away, unfortunately." I said. "I seriously hope, you don't fail this class...I think you're dad would be so disappointed," I giggled. If he fails this class, I will smack him upside the head. Who are you talking too? I asked in my head. Me! I said. Am I talking to myself? Mentally? Oh. My. Gosh. I am. IM GOING CRAZY! ATHENA HELP ME! I screamed in my head. Ha ha. Oh Gods, am I funny.

As we walked to Greek Mythology, my instincts kicked in. But not my fighting instincts. It was my newly found girlfriend instincts. Every single girl, was staring at my Percy. My Percy. This, the people inside my head, will not work out. It simply, won't. But, as I said earlier, he was, and forever will be, mine. "Percy?" I asked. "Yes, wise girl?" He answered. "Why, oh, why, did you have to be so darn cute? We never go anywhere, and I mean anywhere, without at least 7 girls staring at you. It's quite annoying." I exclaim.

"Oh...My poor beautiful Annabeth. Your life is so hard. Those girls are partially staring at you, in jealousy, and annoyance. They wish they were the one with that boy, yes, but they also wish that they were as beautiful, and intelligent as you are, my sweet owl," He said. My annoyance subsided, for now of course. I really was lucky to have this boy, as stupid as he may seem at times. "Thank you Percy," I said. "I really needed that," I said. He smiled that boyish, sarcastic smile, I've seen not enough times for my liking.

We finally reached Mr. Brunner's Classroom. It had different paintings of greek "myths" (I just had to) on the doorframe. It also had different paintings of past heroes. Was it just me, or was one of those paintings of a girl with blonde hair, and a teenager with brown hair? One with gray eyes, one with green? I'll have to thank Chiron for that...

We walked in, and we knew this was going to be the best class in the year.