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Percy P.O.V.

Rapidly running down to the beach, I took of my shirt before sending a prayer to Aphrodite. A big cloud of pink smoke appeared before the wind carried it out. Te pink smoke had left to reveal a beautiful lady, with her hair eyes and skin color, basically her whole body, changing into different girls before stopping at a girl with wavy blond hair and striking stormy gray eyes.

She had a mischievous glint in her eyes, knowing what I was going to ask her. Waving her hand in front of me, I felt a tingly sensation on my whole body before I felt normal. I looked down to see my body was as normal as before except for the black ink lining that were around my chest and arms. I had gotten some tattoos after the Titan War and eith the help of Aphrodite, I had kept the secret from Annabeth. After the Giant War I had gotten more, and now I didn't know how to tell Annabeth or the seven.

My mom, Sally Jackson, of course knew that I had gotten tattoos, and she approved of it, just as long as I told Annabeth this month or else she was going to tell her. I never really figured out a time that would be good to tell her about this secret and since both wars, I didn't really have the time to shoe my tattoos, well just to be with them. If anyone other than my mom saw them, they would tell Annabeth and she'd get mad at me.

My tattoos consisted of one on both of my armw one in my chest while another in my back. There was also one on my neck and I maybe had a tiny piercing on my bottom lip. Aphrodite also helped with that.

The one on my left hand had a skull, with different bones drawn around it, making it look slightly realistic. There was a sword on its head, stabbed right on top, while there was a small knife on the back of its head.

The one on my other hand had an owl, with books drawn around it, a small necklace hanging around the owls head. The owl had small scars on its face, and its eyes looked like a dark forest slowly getting darker the farther.

The one on my chest had the roman words SPQR and two swords clashing together right over it. The words seemed to be written in ancient writing with the dwrods having blood dripping down, not colored but it just had the impression not was blood.
The on my back had a trident coming out of the a raging ocean, the waves around it seemed to have surrounded it with a hurricane. A hand was holding the trident with a tight grip as it rose from the ocean looking expectacular with droplets falling down to the sea.

And finally, the one on my neck was small crescent moon, that was shining with stars laying around it. The stars were all joined together by a line making it look like a huntress running through the air, eith a bow in her hands.

I suddenly heard s small rustling in a bush before hushed whispers were headed with a gasp soon following. A gasp that only belonged to Annabeth.