Agent 306 - A Percabeth Story

Gaming Room 43

Annabeth looked around the room which she now had to call home. It was a blue room with blue furniture and BLUE bedding (he was clearly OBSESSED with blue). She walked over to the bed noticing a blue pantsuit laid out on it. After a few moments of questioning her life choices, someone knocked on the door pulling her away from her thoughts.

"After you freshen up, change and come to the game room number 43," Jessica said, nonchalantly. "It's the one next to spa number 56 and blue cheese room number 12,"

Annabeth was mostly creeped out but decided to ignore the weird obsessions of Percy Jackson.

***

After she was done getting ready she walked towards gaming room number 43. She wondered why someone would need that many gaming rooms or pretty much everything else, here.

Suddenly, she bumped into someone. Whoever it was, was very tall and bulky.
She slowly lifted her head to see her old training partner. Frank Zhang. He was the only good but sweet person in training. He was also the only one Annabeth was friends with. Her mom had told her not to make friends, but Frank was an exception. Her mom was okay with it since Frank was a pretty good sparring partner. Though Annabeth would always beat him during practice.

"Annabeth!" He exclaimed, grinning widely. Not those small grins but the ear to ear extremely happy grins.

"Hi, Frank," She said, fiddling with her fingers. She was nervous. It was her first day and she bumped into one of her old friends. "Sorry for bumping into you,"

"No problem," He said, smiling reassuringly. "You must be Percy's new agent,"

"Yeah," She said, internally rolling her eyes. She was still bitter about the model agent thing. "What about you?"

"I am the agent for Percy's best friend. Jason Grace." He said, looking at Annabeth expectedly. "You know, The Jason Grace,"

"Sorry, never heard of him," she said, thinking as hard as possible if she had heard that name anywhere. It was very unlikely considering she never looked at magazines or fangirled about hot models.

"Don't worry, I didn't know him either," he said, chuckling. Okay so maybe she wasn't living under a rock. "Since they are best friends I am over a lot,"

"That's co-" She started, before getting interrupted. Rude.

"Can you two postpone this gossiping session and actually go inside," Jessica said, walking towards them with a smirk on her face.

"I-inside?" Annabeth stuttered, her eyes widening. She was perfectly comfortable standing outside tha-that man cave thank you very much.

"Yes, go on," She said, gesturing towards the door, a sly smile still playing on her lips.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you," Frank whispered, opening the door gesturing for Annabeth to go inside.

She walked in and immediately a huge slice of pizza came flying towards her. Thanks to her fast reflexes she ducked and the pizza slice smacked a surprised Frank on his face as he closed the door behind him. His face immediately flushed a deep crimson shade as he wiped the remnants of pizza sauce off his face.

"I told you I'd protect you," he said, with a sheepish grin. Annabeth wasn't particularly surprised. Frank was always clumsy. But he sure knew how to put up a good fight. Not anywhere close to what she could do but it was alright.