The Struggles of Getting Percabeth Together

Plan A

Silena POV

We had finally had a plan to try to get Percabeth together after many meetings and brainstorming between the Percabeth fanclub.

It would've taken less time if Clarisse didn't want to kill the Stolls for every bad insult they made at her and teasing about her and Chris- but no matter this plan should totally make them realize they're basically in love with each other! *squeals*

Ooh, here comes Annabeth.  I turn my head back to the half of Aphrodite cabin who was  in the plan.  None of the boys would be participating, but they would distract the girls who didn't care so they would stay out of the cabin while we work magic on Annabeth.

Clarisse will be causing a fight to happen between her and the few Aprodite children in Cabin 10 after we were done with Annabeth's makeover.  Then Travis would get Percy and Conner get Annabeth to calm down the emotion and Percy will see Annabeth and sparks will fly.

Now back to the present.  I yelled to the girls, "Go!".  Before Annabeth knew what was happening, we grab Annabeth's flailing limbs and administer a shot that we stole from the infirmary that would knock out a demigod for a good thirty minutes.  Her muscles immediately went slack and we carried her to the Aphrodite cabin where we tied her onto a chair.

We only had fifteen minutes left to apply her makeup.  We immediately started.

By the time we were done, she woke up.  We had already had someone signal for Clarisee to start the fight five minutes ago and for Travis to get Percy.

Right now, though, Annabeth was pretty mad about us giving her a makeover.  Of course we didn't tell her the truth as to why they did it.  Because before we could lie to her why we did it, we already untied her and Conner came in on time to grab Annabeth.

Conner ran in panting.  "Annabeth, there's a fight between Clarisse and a few of the Aphrodite girls.  You need to break it up, Clarisse keeps trying to impale them with her spear."  He started running back.

Annabeth immediately ran after him, but not before telling them, "Don't expect me to forget about this.  All of you will explain to me later".

Next part of Plan A will be published when I have the time so I don't know when.  I'm just getting tired of typing on my kindle right now.  You literally have to type it with just a finger and not two whole hands, and the screen is so small.  And yeah I have decided to m ake another story but it's not really a good one. I now understand why people don't write these type of stories.  It's just eh.  And I know it sucks.  I'm not sure I should even publish this but this would've been a more of a waste of time so I will just do it anyway.