Agent 306 - A Percabeth Story

The Little Mermaid

I know this is super late... sorry y'all.

Annabeth POV(back to normal XD)

Annabeth was really glad she told Percy about her family. Both of them were way more similar then she expected.

Both of them were broken.

She stared at her blue ceiling, her messy blonde locks flopping all over face. She reluctantly got up and pulled her hair into a quick ponytail and walked towards Percy's room. She hesitantly knocked on his door. After a few seconds the door flew open.

"Good morning," Annabeth said, smiling.

"Morning," He said, pecking her on the lips.

"Ew, did you brush your teeth?" She asked, in fake disgust.

"Nope," He said, popping the 'p'.

Annabeth playfully pushed him aside but she wasn't aware of her own strength and ended up knocking him over a blue table that was behind him.

"Ow!" He groaned. "You seriously have got to stop hurting me,"

"Oops, sorry," she said, sheepishly. "Let me help you up,"

She offered him a hand. He immediately scrambled away from her.

"No, not again," he said, seeming to have remembered the judo-flip incident.

He pushed himself up and then started walking towards her but was interrupted by his phone ringing. He walked over brushing his hair of his face.

He looks so cute! I mean pfft what a dork! Hehehe...

She didn't understand much about Percy's conversation it mainly consisted of 'hmm', 'oh', 'I understand' and 'take care'.

"What's up?" Annabeth asked, tightening her pony tail.

"Piper's really sick," he said. "So you have to be managing today,"

"W-what?" She asked, her mouth ajar. "Can't you just find someone else?"

"But I am too lazy," He whined. "Plus, we get to spend more time together,"

"Fine, I'll try," she huffed, crossing her hands over her chest.

"Okay, first things first," he started. "I have a photoshoot today so you need to ask the magazine people to give the outfit to us,"

"Okay, seems easy enough," she said. "Which number do I call,"

"Just check the office room," he said, waving her off. "Now let me go and brush my teeth,"

***

Annabeth had called the magazine people from the number she found lying on the office table mixed with many others. She was pretty sure it was the right one because of the way Piper had described it to her.

"It is the blue *cough* one with a *sneeze* streak of turquoise *cough* and a wavy white line in*cough* the middle," she said.

After an hour of waiting in the living room the doorbell rang. She got up and quickly walked towards the door. She slowly turned the door knob and opened it. A tall man with long blonde hair, dark blue eyes stood in front of her and he wore a plaid shirt with blue shorts. Definitely not what she expected. He carried a blue and green cover.

"Are you Percy Jackson's manager?" He asked, smiling warmly.

"Yeah, is this the outfit?" She asked, returning smiling.