I'm doing a Meet the Demigods series and ofc I had to start with the classic Percabeth...so sue me (jk pls don't)
All rights go to Rick Riordan and flames go to Leo! (he's immune)
Yonna Stevens meets Percabeth
I knocked on the door to my tutor's apartment in the Upper East Side. Her name was Annabeth Chase and I swear, that girl is a freaking GODDESS. Beauty and brains, she not only has them but exceeds expectations on every single standard. And before you go saying that I'm gay, I'm not. I am single as a Pringle and so straight I have a rectangular body shape.
When I knocked on the door, a lady in her forties opened it. She had kind blue eyes and warm blond hair with a slight wavy texture to it.
"Come in, dear! Take a seat in the living room, Annabeth will be out soon."
I learned that she was Mrs. Jackson-Blofis and married to my English teacher, Mr. Blofis. He had suggested that Annabeth tutor me because we both had ADHD and dyslexia, but for some reason she'd gotten past it way more easily than I did. Annabeth didn't have the same last name nor appearance...maybe she was adopted? I didn't want to bring that up though, so I sat down at the coffee table and placed my book bag on the couch.
Five minutes later, Annabeth came walking out of the hallway, a pencil tucked in her blonde hair and clutching a notebook to her chest.
"Hi Yonna!" Annabeth said as she sat down next to me. "Let's start with English first and we can work our way through the subjects from there."
Let me tell you, the next two hours was a nightmare.
When we had finally finished Science and were moving on to the last subject, Math (ugh), the door burst open and a black-haired teenage boy came stumbling in, clutching a bleeding arm and a bronze sword.
"Annabeth," he called, out of breath. "Do we have any ambrosia-mmph!"
Annabeth had jumped up and muffled him with the palm of his hand. Suddenly, she withdrew and wiped it as if disgusted.
"Did you just lick my hand?"
The boy pouted. "You're no fun. Can I have-you know what-now?" he asked, his gaze occasionally darting to me. He had the most mesmerizing green eyes I've ever seen...
"What happened?" Annabeth asked as she fed him a square of what looked like a lemon protein bar. She gave him a glass of something that looked like iced apple juice as well, and the boy guzzled it in seconds.
"Dracaenaeat 32nd Avenue," he panted. "Attacking some child of...dispatch...Butch...camp."
Annabeth nodded. "Good. Now go get some rest, you look like a ghost."
The boy walked away into a room, and I noticed that his sword was gone, he held a pen in his hand, and his wound, previously an ugly gash, was now fading into a scar...
"Who was that?" I asked instead.
"My idiot boyfriend Percy," Annabeth said, rolling her eyes, but I could tell that she was fond of him.
"Why'd he have a sword?" I blurted out next.
"You saw that?" Annabeth replied instead.
"Yeah, no duh," I said. "Is he part of a gang or something?"
"Gods, no," Annabeth responded. "Holy Athena, why didn't I see the signs sooner? Both ADHD and dyslexia..."
"What are you talking about?" I asked, starting to panic.
"Yonna, I'm going to try something, but you have to trust me, okay?" Annabeth asked cautiously.
For some reason I felt compelled to say yes...I would trust her with my life, I decided. "Okay."
From underneath the fabric of her jeans, she pulled out a bronze dagger. (In case you guys are wondering it's the OG bronze dagger; Athena retrieved it for her) I gasped when I saw it, but Annabeth gripped it surely and steadily. That helped calm my nerves a little.
"Hold out your hand," Annabeth instructed. "I'm going to make just a little nick...and if it hurts you I can heal it easily."
"What do you mean-eep!" The dagger made a small crescent-moon cut right on the pad of my finger. Drops of blood started to ooze out.
Annabeth muttered a curse in Ancient Greek-wait, how did I know that?
"Wait here," she said. She grabbed another square of that stuff she'd fed Percy and broke off a piece for me. When I ate it, it tasted like the spiced carrot cake that my mom had always made me when I was a kid...before she died...
"How..." I stuttered.
"Don't worry," Annabeth said. "Which parent do you have? Mom or dad?"
"My mom, but she died a year ago, I live with my aunt and uncle."
"We're going to take you to a summer camp. A camp for kids like us," Annabeth said. "I'll IM Chiron and Argus...we'll leave in thirty minutes. Percy!" she yelled.
"What? I'm taking a shower," came the reply. "Unless you want to join me, Wise Girl?"
Annabeth blushed but maintained her demeanor. "In your dreams, Seaweed Brain! Finish up quickly, we got another one!"
Percy groaned loudly from the shower. "Again? I just got in the water..."
"Stop whining!" Annabeth scolded.
"Can I at least get kisses in the van?" Percy asked.
What a weird couple...
Half an hour later, a white van reading Delphi Strawberry Service pulled up, with a guy in the driver's seat that had EYES ALL OVER HIS BODY?! I had to be hallucinating...
I sat in the back while Percy pulled Annabeth into his lap in shotgun. They were both wearing orange t-shirts that said CHB.
The ride was twenty minutes long, and the way there I had to endure both the psychedelic movements of the driver's many eyes and the kissing noises Percy and Annabeth were making...
I don't need to say anymore, do I?
We filed out of the van, the couple with messy hair and swollen lips, and me with an insane case of carsickness.
We climbed a hill, and I was amazed at what I saw...An amphitheater, a lava climbing wall, arena, so many unique cabins, and a baby blue villa. There was even a dragon guarding a golden sheepskin on a tree!
"What is this place?" I asked in awe.
"This is Camp Half-Blood," Annabeth said. "A place for kids like us."
Epilogue
"Hey, G-man!" Percy said, greeting a guy with a wispy beard, curly hair, and GOAT LEGS?! A centaur, who I learned was Chiron, was standing behind supposed "G-man".
"This is our newest demigod," Percy said.
The half goat half guy eyed me. "She's oddly old for a demigod...must be one of the minor gods who got lazy with their kids."
Percy rolled his eyes. "Of course gods can't keep their word."
I had just learned that I was a half-blood, the Greek Gods were real, and that Percy and Annabeth had saved the world! Two times!
Just then, a fizzing holographic sign appeared on my head. Everyone gasped.
"That's not the symbol of a minor god...that's the mark of Poseidon."
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