Annabeth looked at the mirror and groaned. Her hair was usually a mess, that's what happened when you have curly hair and are always busy. But THIS was ridiculous. It looked like it was a foot wide–on each side–and SUPER, crazy frizzy. 'The humidity must be killer' she couldn't help but think as she attempted to brush it down. That didn't work. So she pulled it back into a ponytail. A thick, frizzy ponytail, that is. And, granted, three hairbands popped before she managed to get one to hold back her hair. Then she sighed and put on the Red Sox cap Magnus had gotten her for her birthday. She rarely wore it, but she didn't have much of a choice now. Her day was rough, and she went through about sixteen hairbands, but it wasn't too horrible. She went to bed praying that it would be better in the morning.
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PJO Headcanons
FanfictionBunch of headcanons that I wrote because of a 30 day headcanon writing challenge on Pinterest. I hope that you like them. Warning: most of them are short. They are also terrible. My other Percy Jackson fic is better. Please read anyway
