Meet Percabeth #10

A/N: Cookies to you all! (::) (::) (::)

This is an idea from: Shur'tugal Daughter of Artemis, thanks:)

This one takes place right after the Titan War, so Percabeth is on. I think that, Paul would've heard of Annabeth, but never formally met her:)

Annabeth sighed as she stepped into the lobby of Goode High. Percy had left his history textbook in her dorm-room the past night, and she had decided to return it, since today was a teacher work-day at her boarding school.

She strolled up to the receptionist's desk, forcing a smile onto her face, "Hello, I'm Annabeth Chase. I need to deliver something to Perseus Jackson."

The little blonde woman nodded, giving the other blonde a polite smile, "Okay, I need you to fill out the visitor tag."

Annabeth took the name tag, and carefully printed her name onto the blue line. She pressed it onto her shirt,

"Anything else?"

The receptionist shook her head, "Nope. Go on in, honey."

Annabeth flashed her a grin, and stepped into the halls of Goode High-school. She mentally groaned as she realized that she had forgotten to ask which class Percy was in.

She shrugged to herself, and started wondering around, hoping that Percy, or one of his friends she'd met, would walk out of a classroom.

Her breath caught as she noticed a man with salt-and-pepper hair standing at the copy machine, tapping his foot with impatience. She'd seen Percy's new step-father once, during the Battle of Manhattan, but that obviously wasn't the best time to be introduced.

Annabeth grinned, and she padded over to the man, "Mr. Blofis?"

The man in question spun around, a confused look on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Blofis. I'm Annabeth, Percy girlfriend. I'm also a friend from Camp."

Paul's eyes lit up, "Oh, Annabeth! I've heard so much about you!"

"Same with you! Percy left his textbook at my dorm last night, and I need to give it to him. Can you tell me which classroom he's in?"

Paul nodded, "Sure. He's in my English class right now. I just needed to run out and make copies. Room 113."

Annabeth thanked him, and headed down the hall, stopping at Paul's classroom. She hesitantly opened the door, poking her head in. Kids were standing on chairs, throwing paper airplanes, and yelling at the top of their lungs.

Annabeth sighed, and she pushed her way into the room, earning some weird looks from the students. A large blonde boy in a letterman jacket stepped in front of her, "Hey. I haven't seen you 'round here before."

She raised an eyebrow, "Hello. Get out of my way, please?"

He shook his head, "I'm Mark. And you are?"

"Annabeth Chase. Pleasure. Now please move."

Mark wrapped an arm around Annabeth's waist, "So... Would you like to go see a movie with me?"

Annabeth shoved him away, "No. I have a boyfriend. Move."

Percy's eye caught a head of curly blonde hair and he sat up straighter.

Annabeth?

Mark, a football player, had his arm wrapped around his girlfriend's waist, who immediately shoved him away.

Percy's eyes widened, as he jumped up from his chair, tearing through the room.

"Annabeth!"

Said blonde spun around, "Percy?"

Grinning, he engulfed her in a hug, kissing her lightly on the lips, "Hey. Why're you here?"

She held up the book, an eyebrow raised, "You need to stop forgetting stuff in my dorm."

Paul walked in at that moment, "Okay, everyone. Annabeth, it was nice to finally meet you, but unless you want to stay for class, I need to ask you to leave."

Annabeth chuckled, "Thanks Mr. Blofis."

A/N: Daw. That took me forever. A combination of school, and the fact that I'm incredibly lazy, and good at procrastinating. Follow me on tumblr! I'm klainebowsandpercabeth

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