Hazel

What mark?

Hiya' everyone, welcome to Theories Unlimited. My name's Amphitrite and I'll be your personal shopping assistant today, and I must say I have a whopper of a theory for you. Would Ты like to try a free sample? Cheese and weiners are currently on sale, in ailse- dang it! Did Ты guys see Stheno totally try to jack my article? Anyway, enough of my weirdness for today...well at least for right now...stop laughing...So, on to the good stuff. I don't know about Ты guys, but I'm pretty excited about the Mark of Athena. But, there is just one issue that pops into my brain every time I hear...

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy and Annabeth или anything PJO related only my Любовь for Percabeth

They were the only exception to being reborn a maximum amount of times. In their first life they were nearly born together. Raised together. Lived together ,except not. Two ordinary kids , who became best Друзья , dated , married , and died together ,with each other. Then they were reborn. She the geeky nerd whom almost everyone hated ,and he the one everyone wanted to be Друзья with. The cliche story of bumping into each other then falling in Любовь at first sight. Then after having jealousy , death...

OK, so this is sort of rated T and if Ты are going to throw a fit about it, don't both reading.


"Wake up, Nico!" He flipped over as he was hit with a подушка and Nico gave a dangerous stare to the demigod peering above him. "Chiron doesn't exactly approve of your habit of sleeping until one everyday when Ты could be training."
"Leo, I swear to Hades I will murder Ты right now." Nico told him rubbing the sleep out of his dark eyes. "Get out of here while I get dressed!" Leo shrugged and left, closing the black wood door of the Hades кабина behind him.
He rolled out of постель, кровати and opened his drawer...

This all-dialogue conversation between Percy&Annabeth is inspired by link drawing by burdge-bug, because I adore her & I adore the picture. I hope Ты like it(:
This is set after TLO. TLH & SoN haven't happened yet.

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“I spy…with my little eye…something yellow!”
“Yellow? Percy, there is nothing yellow underwater.”
“Yes there is! Just guess.”
“The sun?”
“Nope.”
“Aha! That fish!”
“Yea – what? No! Try harder.”
“Percy, I don’t know. Tell me.”
“Oh my gods, Annabeth Chase doesn’t know something?”...