Her silky blonde hair danced stealthily along with the wind, as she stood confidently, with her head held high, gripping her dagger.
Hazel stood beside her, the daughter of Hades’dark brown curls waving, tangling more and more every second. The two were lost in deep thought, staring down at the beautiful, clear sea.
“Why must we be… us?” Hazel asked, her hair whipping in her face.
“Because we were born that way, we can’t change who we are,” replied Annabeth.
“I guess… you're right. Have you seen Frank?” Hazel spoke with a glow on her face.
Just at that moment, the Argo II shook.
“What’s happening!?” The two girls staggered as the airship shuddered. Piper slipped passed them.
Annabeth was Athena’s chosen child, along with her knowledge came wisdom, bravery and precise battle strategy. She looked over the deck railing to find what all the fuss was about.
She watched in awe and fear as a current of water jetted against the Argo, ascending it into the clouds.
Jason and Frank joined the group. Following them, was Coach Hedge swinging his wooden club and singing the Pokemon song although replacing all the “Gotta catch em’ all” to “Gotta slash em’ all.”
“Pokemon? Really?” asked Hazel, glancing at Couch Hedge, her face scrunched up in disgust as soon as she recognised the lyrics from the game that she despised ever so much.
“HAZEL!! Something may be attacking our ship, and you are complaining about Pokemon!?!” Annabeth exclaimed.
Another heavy jet of water sprayed the Argo II, jerking the boat violently to the side.
“What’s happening?” exclaimed Hazel, as she struggled to stand up. The Argo II began to tilt dangerously to the side, creaking vigoriously as the boat shuddered. Piper stumbled into the room, panic hovering in her attractive eyes.
“I think there’s something outside!” she exclaimed.
Another violent churn jerked Annabeth to the side, as her body smashed against the wall.
“Argh!!” she yelled. Hazel held on as another jet of water splashed against the Argo II, viciously tilting it to the side.
Annabeth panicked, glancing over her companions. “PERCY!” She sprinted down the stairs, skipping two at a time, before reaching the bottom. As soon as she saw what Percy was doing, her insides churned.
“Perseus Jackson! What in the Gods’ name ARE YOU DOING?!” she exclaimed, stomping her foot down in anger, eyebrows frowd to the maximum. Percy quickly spin around, his jet black messy hair soaking wet. The jet water and violent rocking of the ship stopped almost immediately, as Percy stood there with shifty eyes.
“What’s wrong? I hear yelling!” Hazel exclaimed, rushing down the stairs, tripping on the last one. Her curly brown hair tangled all over her face, stenching of seafood, before she brushed it back once again.
“Percy was the source of this big ruckus!” squealed Annabeth, her face turning bright red with deep anger. The other four began to run down the stairs, alerted by the sudden shouting.
“What is going on!” asked Leo, his crazy eyesglinting with pure excitement. His great enthusiastic mood caused him to stumble down the stairs.
“Well apparently, Percy was the cause of the jet spraying of the water,” Hazel explained.
Percy smirked, before Annabeth shot him the death stare.
Suddenly, Coach Hedge strutted in with his bat, humming the beat to the song ‘Eye of the tiger’
