ೃ⁀➷ ┃ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 - percy jackson 彡
❝ Okay 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔, what do you suggest now, huh? ❞
❝ Wow 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒎, that's original kelp head. ❞
╰┈➤ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ in which the aphrodite daughter, Iris Elliott and friends have to hel...
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𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃, The Queen Anne's Revenge responded to Percy's every command. He knew which ropes to hoist, which sails to raise, which direction to steer. Iris couldn't help but stare as he worked, she knew it had something to do with the fact that he was Poseidon's son, but still — it was kind of weird.
She walked towards him, trying to see if there was anything she could do, after all, he was doing most of the sailing, even Annabeth wanted to help, helping with the lookout part. Though she did rethink her decision more than 10 times, as she walked towards them, her ego didn't want her to help him, but she knew she had to help.
Iris could tell Annie was getting a bit tired or well maybe sicker than she looked before, and she knew that she'd start getting seasick. After a few swaying back and forth, her face turned almost green, and after Iris yelled at her to go lay down, she went below to lie in a hammock having no energy to argue.
Iris walked up towards the railing, the moon looked majestic, and she couldn't stay away from its silver glow. She watched the horizon; the moon was a bright white that shone on her face cooling her up, the ocean breeze was refreshing, and the atmosphere was light. Iris could stare at the scenery for ages, her smile was brighter than usual. Percy noticed.
He was watching her from afar, of course, he didn't mean to stare. She wasn't really a big fan of him, so he tried to avoid any provoking interactions with her. But he couldn't help but stare at her warm face, illuminated by the silver glow of the moon.
Walking closer to her, Percy swore she shone brighter, was that even possible? He was now almost by her side; he towered over her. Iris turned, feeling like someone was next to her. Seeing as it was Percy, she turned back and didn't say anything opting to watch the sunset instead.
