Hello Mortals!

Arthur Campbell - Percabeth (Mist)

Hello fellow classmates. My name is Arthur Campbell. I am what some people classify as a nerd. I have black hair and brown eyes. I am not athletic at all because I have a Z- in PE. I am the second smartest person in this school. The smartest person is none other than the beautiful Annabeth Chase. She has golden princess curls and scary grey eyes. Even with ADHD and Dyslexia, she is still the top student in our school. She is also super athletic because she is on the track team and the soccer team. Both of us go to Golden Gate High School I have a crush on her and I'm pretty sure she likes me back because she smiles when she sees me and she laughs at my jokes. According to my calculations, the two smartest people in school should date. 

Today was the day. I was going to ask her out. We have known each other for 2 years so I think it is the perfect time to get romantically involved. I was walking down the hallway when I spotted the familiar blond hair. I speed walked over to her.

"Hello, Annabeth!" "Oh! Hi, Arthur. What's going on?" "Nothing too fancy," I responded. Our conversation was cut short by the sound of the bell. "Bye Arthur, I'll see you during lunch." "Bye Annabeth," I called but she was already gone.

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During lunch:

I was just coming out from Greek to go to lunch when I bumped into some tall dude with sea-green eyes. Judging by his looks, I'd say he's a player. I'll make sure to keep him away from Annabeth.

"Sorry," he said sheepishly. "I didn't look where I was going." I let out a grunt and walked over to Annabeth. The player dude came and sat with us. Judging by Annabeth's shocked expression, I'd say she knew this guy. Why would Annie know some player?

"PERCY? What are you doing here?" Before she gave him the chance to respond, she rushed over to him and kissed him. ON. THE. LIPS! No, No, No. This can not be happening. I bet she's only known him for two weeks and "Percy" is going to dump her. 

After two minutes, I coughed an awkward cough and asked, "Um...Annabeth, who's this?" 

"Oh, this is my boyfriend Percy." I decided to play the I've known her longer card and asked, "How long have you known him and how long have you been dating?" "I've known Percy since I was 12 and we met at a summer camp. We've been dating since I was sixteen." she finished with a dreamy look in her eyes. Okay, fine, she's been dating him for 2 years and has known him longer than me. 

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After school

Annabeth was sitting with Percy for the whole day which was not good. It was after school and we were sitting by a tree. She was reading a book on architecture and was sitting on Percy's lap. Just looking at them made me sick. I was the one who was supposed to be in Percy's place. 

"Hey Annabeth, could I talk to you for a second? Privately?" I asked. I was going to do it now. I bet she didn't like Percy and he probably abuses her because of her scars. 

She eyed me suspiciously but finally gave in. We walked over to the steps of the school and sat down on them. 

"Annabeth, I've known you for two years and both of us are really smart. Percy probably gets Bs and Cs. He looks like a player and will probably dump you. Meanwhile, I would never dump you. So Annabeth Chase, will you be my girlfriend?"

"No." "Yes, I knew you would dump hi- Wait no?"

"I've known Percy for 6 years and never in my life has he ever done something to harm me," she says, now furious.

"It's ok Annie, I know he abuses you because of the scars," I say, knowing any second that she will come and kiss me. 

"So you stare at my body? (creep) If you've observed, Percy has scars too. When we were younger, we were kidnapped and tortured. So shut the he** up!" she finished, not even out of breath, and stalked off towards Percy.

I heard a faint, "Come on Percy, we're moving schools!" and they got in their car and sped off down 10th avenue.

Oh well. Annie isn't the one for me. I'll find someone for me.

70 years later

I'm dying and I don't have-. *Flatlines* 

So... how was that? I know it was kind of short but I suck at writing.