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~ThreeOlympianGoddesses

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"Hey Seaweed Brain." Percy turned around to see Annabeth. As usual, her wavy blond hair pulled back into a ponytail and she wore the same orange Camp Half-Blood t-shirt as he did.

"Hey Wise Girl."

Annabeth looked calm and peaceful, which was a coincidence, because they could be attacked by one of Kronos' monsters at any moment.

"Erm, how was your girl...thing?" he asked, recalling the incident from yesterday.

"Look, I'm sorry. It was rude of me to just run off like that. You must have felt really rejected..." Annabeth said, sorrowfully.

"No big deal! It doesn't really matter," Percy lied.

Annabeth didn't look fooled. "Sure, Percy. Whatever you say. As if you didn't care at all."

Percy turned a deep shade of scarlet. "I don't!" he protested.

"Explains why your voice just got 10 octaves higher." She smirked.

Percy coughed, a strange cover-up. "Well, actually, I found someone else to go with me and Nico," he said, in a really deep voice that made him sound like Big Rob, the Jonas Brothers' bodyguard.

Annabeth's stormy gray eyes narrowed. "Who?"

Percy smiled, because he didn't feel as much of a loser as he felt before. "Her name was..." he started.

"WHO?" Annabeth demanded.

Holy Poseidon! What am I saying? he thought. "Uhhhhh...oh! Look at the time! Bye!" Percy said quickly, before running away.

Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Liar," she stated, entering the dining pavilion.

Percy rushed toward the Poseidon cabin and ran inside. He locked the door behind him before slumping down to the floor in exhaustion. "That was close. And I'm really out of shape!" he said to himself between breaths.

"Close to what?" someone within the cabin asked. Percy jumped up and pulled out Riptide, his ever-trusting pen/sword.

"Who's there?" he shouted, his exhaustion wearing away. Percy's now alert eyes darted around the room, looking for the culprit.

"Relax, it's just me", a boy said, stepping out from the shadows.

"Beckendorf?" Percy asked, before putting away his sword, "What are you doing here?"

Beckendorf shrugged. "I was hoping you would help me figure out what I should get Silena. "

"Is it her birthday?" Percy inquired, sitting down at his desk and swiveling the chair around to face him.

"No, but girls love gifts, right?" Beckendorf asked, unsure.

"Don't ask me, man. I know nothing about girls." Percy said.

"Well, do you know what does Silena likes?" Beckendorf asked hopefully.

Percy thought for a while before answering, "Pink. And sparkly things."

"So, like a pink pen or something?" Beckendorf questioned. Apparently, Beckendorf knew nothing about girls either.

"No, dude, like, clothes. Silena loves clothes", Percy paused before asking, "Why are you even getting her something?"

"I want her to like me," Beckendorf muttered sheepishly, turning red, "But it would be so much easier if she told me straightforward if she likes me or not." Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in Beckendorf's head. "I just thought of an idea", he said.

"No, no, no, and NO! There's no way I'm doing that!" Percy protested defiantly after Beckendorf had told him his plan.

"Oh come on. Why not?" Beckendorf complained, "It's a great plan."

"But what if the girls catch us? You know they're smarter," Percy said.

"True," Beckendorf admitted,"But I think we can get away with this."

"I'm still not doing it", Percy said.

"Please? Pretty please?" Beckendorf made a puppy face.

"Dude. You're way too old for that," Percy said. Beckendorf still kept the face on. Percy backed away from him. "You're starting to scare me," he told him.

Beckendorf moved one step closer, still wearing the puppy face. "Please? For the sake of all those clueless boys out there," Beckendorf tried.

Percy slumped his shoulders in defeat and answered, "Fine. But only because that face was creeping me out."

Beckendorf smiled hugely. "Oh, and if we get caught, it's on your head," Percy added.

Beckendorf shrugged," Fair enough."

What do you think the plan is? Please Review!