Percy Jackson Fanfics

Five Times Percy Jackson Cheated At School

Title: Five Times Percy Jackson Cheated At School
Author: lammermoorian
Site: Archive of Our Own
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31291970

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Percy squints at the paper prompt again, tilting his head, as if the new angle will extract some hidden information. It doesn't change. The font is the special dyslexia-friendly one used by most departments at NRU, so he isn't misreading it, either.

Your final will be an 8-10pp (TNR, 12pt, double-spaced) research paper expanding on one of the topics discussed in our class so far, or an alternate idea of your choosing, to be submitted in writing by May 7 with footnotes and bibliography. By 10am on the Wednesday before the Thursday class you will submit online a 750-word essay (word count does not include footnotes) on the research thread you have pursued that week (no written assignments due Week 6 or Week 12).

Percy might hate college.

"Your neck bothering you again?" Annabeth asks, coming up behind him, her hands already on his shoulders. She's sweaty, dressed in workout clothes, having just come back in from a jog.

"My neck is fine," he says. "Just preemptively freaking out over my Roman history final."

He tilts his head back over the top of his chair, staring into the upside down, prettily frowning face of his girlfriend, and it does nothing to improve his mood.

"How bad is it?"

"Eight to ten pages," Percy says, "not including footnotes."

"Ouch."

"And," he grimaces, "it's a topic of our choosing."

Her mouth twists in sympathy. "Sucks."

"Yep."

"Anything I can do to help?" She squeezes his shoulders lightly, an open invitation.

He shakes his head, stretching his arms back to grab her waist. "Promise not to break up with me when you catch me crying at 4AM over it."

"Promise." And she seals it with a kiss, bending down to reach him. "Dad wants to know if you're free on the 16th."

"The 16th?" He wracks his brain. He's pretty sure it doesn't conflict with sailing, or Greek Club, or the monthly intra-pantheon relations council meeting that Chiron and Clarisse both guilted him into joining. "Pretty sure. Why?"

"Dinner--Charlotte's out of town that weekend."

"Sounds good."

"Great, I'll let him know. Now," and she grins, "are you going to stare at that computer all day, or do you want to come and take a shower with me?"

Percy slams the computer shut.

He doesn't think about his paper topic for a while after that.

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To his great dismay, Percy gets to her dad's house first on the 16th. Drama in writing group 🙄 she texts him as he gets to the door, be there asap .

Great. Alone in the house with his girlfriend's dad. Taking a deep breath, he knocks on the door.

Not a minute later, Dr. Chase opens it. Last time they went to visit, Percy and Annabeth had ended up waiting outside for almost a quarter of an hour. "Oh, Percy," he says, fumbling his flight helmet off his head. "Goodness, I thought I'd lost track of time again. Come in, come in."

"Thanks," Percy says, stepping inside and shedding his jacket. "Annabeth's running late, but she said she'd be here soon."

He frowns, looking so much like Annabeth that it throws Percy for several loops. "Well, that's alright," he says. "I'm sure we can entertain ourselves well enough until she gets here."