So I'm basing this series mostly on Heroes of Olympus. And according to that series, Percy IS Annabeth's boyfriend so that's how I shall portray him. I apologize but I am going to include most if not all of the cannon ships; if you ship something else…..this is a heads up.
'I hope this works,' I thought as I patted down my dress. I had had to change into a pale pink dress, with a white-heart pattern, along with my favorite pair of white wedges. I had managed to convince my grandmother the only jewelry I needed was my rose-gold heart necklace. If I pulled the heart-charm off, it became a crossbow and quiver filled with centarion gold arrows.
My grandmother had dropped me off a little while ago, before she turned into a dove to spy on the occurances. Luckily, I'd had enough time to talk to Hedone about the 'mission'. And she managed to come up with something that wouldn't get me killed.
"Hello, Annabeth," I said as I came across the blonde sitting by the lake. She looked up and studied my face for a minute.
"I'm sorry, do I know you?"
I shook my head and sat down, wary of my grandmother. I whispered so that only she could hear about what Aphrodite wanted to happen. Annabeth almost jerked her head up to glare at the dove but I cleared my throat and shook my head slightly. She sighed in disappointment as I stood up. That's when Percy jumped out of the lake, getting water on my shoes.
"Hey!" I exclaimed. He shrugged sheepishly and I began to walk away so Annabeth could talk to him. Until Annabeth just shook her head.
"Nope, you can't go yet...Larissa, was it?" She looked at me for clarification and I nodded. "Okay, now listen up Seaweed Brain!" Annabeth said as she grabbed Percy and whispered in his ear. He flushed slightly, glancing at me a few times, before nodding slowly.
"Now that you know, what are you going to do about it?" I asked. He walked over to me and frowned slightly.
"Sorry, but not even the daughter of Cupid can change my mind. No matter how poorly matched you say we are," Percy said in a loud and exaggerated voice. I mentally facepalmed as I'm sure Annabeth did as well before the dove flew to the ground and became my grandmother.
Like everyone else, when I saw Aphrodite I saw her as looking like my type, no matter how weird that is. To me, she was blonde sometimes but had dark hair at other times. Her eyes were a gorgeous shade of violet, and she always had a smile on her face.
Except when she looked at me, her face turned from beautifully happy to gorgeous yet angry. I shrugged at her; I'd done exactly what she told me.
"You're lucky I like you," Grandmother finally said. I was about to reply when I heard shouting coming from nearby.
We all ran, all except grandmother who just transported there, to find the source. Little did I know how drastically my life would change after that.
AN: Why is her life changing? What happened with Sophie? And what is up with Aphrodite messing with people? Find out next time.
Kitkat Out!