Annabeth

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Annabeth seated herself next to Marcus (random name) at the Athena table. She absent-mindedly spoke to her goblet, "Lemon Seltzer" and thought about what she had just seen. Percy and Chrissie? Talking?! No. She shouldn't allow herself those thoughts. Move on.

She sighed, knowing she may never get over Percy. She grabbed her plate of barbecue and shoveled half of it into the sacrificial fire. "Mom," she murmured. "Please help me move on from Percy, and find someone else."

Annabeth strode back over to her table, sitting down. Marcus placed his hand on her shoulder, worry shown in his eyes. "Hey, are you okay? You look a little.... Off-put." Annabeth smiled. "Yeah, I'm fine. Percy and I..... Well.... We aren't together anymore."

Soon dinner ended and Chiron announced, "Time for the campfire!" Everyone cheered. Annabeth ran with Mason, a son of Apollo, down to the campfire, racing him there and nearly tripping over a log. They stopped running and laughed, out of breath.

As soon as everyone was seated at the campfire, Chiron lead everyone in a round of songs, the campfire blazing a brilliant purple, 10 feet high up into the starry sky.

Suddenly, everyone was bathed in a silver light! The campers went dead silent, looking around. A gasping noise came from the front of the crowd, from a girl with long blonde hair and aqua tips. She was staring above her head, where a silver owl was glaring its majestic light upon everyone. Chiron beckoned Chrissie up to the front of the fire.

"Behold, Chrissie, daughter of Athena."

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-Kim

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