Yes, yes, I know, I haven't been on in a while, but can you blame me? Netflix is literally taking over my life. Yes, I know that's not much of an excuse, but I got a lot of them if it makes you feel better. First excuse: fandoms.
I have gotten obsessed with a bunch of different fandoms like Supernatural, BBC Sherlock, Doctor Who, The Tomorrow People, a bunch of different animes like Hetalia (I really became obsessed with that!), Free! Iwatobi Swim Club (sort of), and stuff. All these fandoms are taking over my mind and it might take me a while to get back into PJO, so sorry about that.
Also, my aunt thought it was a good idea to sign me up for a boys and girls club so I don't have much time to write since I'm always tired when I come back home. I barely have enough energy to fall asleep, much less write.
And on Friday I'm visiting my aunt for a while in D.C and I'm too excited to do anything else but get packed.
Any other excuses? Nope, I think I'm good. Well, sorry for the inconvenience, but I'll start writing again maybe in August? We'll see.
Since you guys waited so long I decided to give you guys a sneak peek of the next chapter, so that it won't be just an author's note. :)
She looked around suspiciously, her hands clutching Riptide so hard, she was scared it would break. Her green eyes searched the unfamiliar surrounding, sweat beading on her forehead. Her leather jacket made her hot and stuffy.
Damn it Rachel, she thought annoyed, where are you?
If asked, Percy would say that she wasn't scared at all, but in reality, she was terrified. She had never been in such a strange and frightening place before. She felt her face redden, and she cursed her luck for getting lost.
"Um, excuse me?"
Percy jumped, smothering a screech with her hand. She looked up with surprise when she saw a boy her age looking at her weird. She didn't bother explaining what she was doing on the floor of the Victoria Secrets. She didn't even bother explaining why she held a pen out towards him in a threatening way. She just gaped at him.
"Do you need help?" He asked, peering at her curiously with hazel eyes.
Percy just blinked.
"A-are you okay?"
Percy was silent.
Mystery Boy was silent.
The entire atmosphere was just getting awkward.
Suddenly, Percy sneezed. That seemed to snap her out of her silence. "Oh gods, I'm so sorry! I didn't realize, I mean I did but I forgot and this is getting awkward but it's not entirely my fault, it's Rachel's..." Percy babbled nervously. She has never been more embarrassed in her entire life. She wished Annabeth was here. She would know what to do.
"Calm down," Mystery Boy cried out, looking about as flustered as Percy felt. He probably also didn't feel comfortable talking in the Woman's Lingerie section of the store. Why did Percy let Rachel drag her here? Oh yeah, she was blindfolded. "It's fine, but what are you doing here on the floor?"
"What are you doing here?"
Mystery Boy blushed. "I-I...well, my step-sister dragged me here...and I have a car so..." He scratched the back of his neck nervously.
At least Percy wasn't the only dragged here, although he had a reason not to.
"My name's Persephone," Percy said, smiling despite what she was doing only moments before. "Persephone Jacobs."
"Andrew Simmeon," he smiled, his blonde hair falling into his eyes. Percy always wanted hair like that. "Or Simmeon-Bobofit, once my mom gets married."
Percy felt her stomach turn to ice. "Bobofit?" Why did that name sounds so familiar?
"Yeah, a dumb name, I know. My-"
"Andrew!" A shrill voice called out, interrupting Andrew.
"No..." Percy whispered, the voice of her nightmares coming to life.
A shock of red hair and a freckled face was all Percy saw before she let out a screech and a pale plum lingerie fell on her.
Whelp, that's all you're getting. Thank you to all of you who reviews, and favourited, and followed. Cookies for you all! (::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(::)(:::) (Don't forget to become a Cumbercookie with me!) And to answer you're questions, none of you got the correct goddess. It's really obvious, like, hitting you in the face obvious. So, no, Percy will not hook up, per say, with anyone, and who Percy ends up with is really obvious if you think about it. Anyways, see ya in August, I hope.
Ciao~ Remember, make pasta not [shipping] war. :)
Edit: I made a poll. Cool, huh. Now you can vote for which goddess you think cursed Percy.
