Character: Annabeth Chase. Page 2

But at least with him was Annabeth. Together they will find a way out of Tartarus. Definitely. He doesn't particularly trust to fate and the prophecies, but we firmly believed in one thing: Annabeth and they're meant to be together. They've been through so much not to die here and now.

- You don't have to be ashamed of, ' said Annabeth. - You're thinking about Chrysaor, aren't you? Swords of all problems will not solve. In the end, you saved us.
No matter what, Percy smiled.
How do you do it? You always know what I'm thinking.
- I know you, ' she said.
"And you like me, anyway?" - I wanted to ask Percy, but said nothing.

- Fleheton?
He quite cheerfully continued down the slope. They had scarcely covered a third of the way through and was still quite high, any failure could result in death.
Looks like a competition for spitting paper balls.
- Please don't make me laugh, - she said.
- Just trying to lighten the mood.
"Thank you," muttered Annabeth, when her broken leg almost fell off the ledge. - Falling to your death, I'll keep a smile on your face.

First was Luke Castellan, her first love, who saw her as just little sister. Soon he moved to the side of evil, and right before he died he realized that he loved Annabeth. Then came Percy, annoying, but cute, who seemed to have met another girl named Rachel. And then he almost died a couple of times. Finally, they started Dating, only that he disappeared for six months and lost his memory.

Annabeth was jealous. She always wanted to have dark hair. No one took it seriously as a blonde. She had to work twice as hard to get recognition as a strategist, architect, senior Advisor - to everything that is connected with the brain.

"You know," started Annabeth, Leo won't mean anything. He's just too much. When people make him nervous, he uses humour to protect himself.

She stood at his bedside and smiled at him. Her bright hair fell on the shoulders. Gray eyes, the shade of stormy sky was clear and shone with tenderness. He remembered his first day in Camp half-Blood five years ago, when he woke up after passing out and found Annabeth standing over him. Then she said, "And when you sleep, you drool". It was in his own sentimental.

Annabeth grabbed his wrist and slung it over his shoulder. He fell on the stone pavement. The Romans cried out. Some surged forward, but Reyna shouted, "Stop! Retreat!"
Annabeth crushed knee chest Percy, and the arm squeezed his throat. She didn't care what the Romans think. Her chest burned piece of red-hot anger - a mixture of anxiety and bitterness that settled it since last fall.
- If you ever leave me, ' she said, her eyes burned with rage. I swear to the gods...
Pers issued a nervous laugh. Suddenly the whole lump of angry emotions melted inside Annabeth.
- Consider me warned, ' said Percy. - I missed you too.

"Enough," snapped his Reina. - Annabeth is telling the truth. She came to the world. In addition...- Reyna looked at Annabeth with involuntary respect. Percy highly of you responded.
The implication in the voice of Reyna took Annabeth a moment to understand him. The look Percy was looking down, suddenly interested in lying on a plate with a cheeseburger. Annabeth's face burned. Oh, Gods... of the Rhine, trying to get closer to Percy. That would explain the hint of bitterness, maybe even jealousy in her words. Percy chose Annabeth. At that moment, Annabeth forgave her ridiculous boyfriend everything he ever did wrong. She wanted to hug him, but ordered himself to remain calm.

Annabeth couldn't hold back and rushed forward. Percy, too, rushed to her. The crowd tensed. Some reached for swords that they had.
Percy hugged her. They kissed and for a moment everything around lost its meaning. Annabeth didn't care, even if an asteroid struck the planet and destroyed all life.
Percy smelled of ocean. His lips were salty.
"Fish brains" she thought, slightly dizzy.

Annabeth felt begins to blush. She didn't want to go into details about the children of Athena, as they were born directly from the minds of the goddess, just as Athena herself had sprung from the head of Zeus. Talking about that always made Annabeth feel vulnerable, like she was some freak. People usually asked if she has a belly button, since she was born by magic. Of course she had a belly button. Although she could not explain how. Honestly, she didn't want to know.

You don't like destiny create another.

May I ask your name? she asked. The look in his dark eyes shifted to Piper.
The king had been buried, the first and eternal king of Athens. I welcome you in my city, he raised a closed dish. Also I brought a Bundt cake.
Piper looked at his friends.
- Trap?
"Perhaps," said Annabeth.
- Well, at least he brought dessert - Percy smiled snake-like guys. - Welcome on Board!

Another time, Athena and Poseidon competed - who will be the patron of Athens. As a gift to your dad opened a source of salt water, and my mom planted an olive tree. People saw that her gift is better here and the city was named in her honor.
- Probably, just because they loved olives.
- Leave me alone.
- Now if she'd invented pizza - that I understand!