Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase are dead.
When they reached Elysium, they both agreed to choose rebirth, promising to meet each other on the Isles of the Blessed.
•--•--•--•
Connor Reagan was starting his first day at a brand new school. He was nervous. He'd moved schools twice before, but never this far away from his hometown of Seneca, WI.
Now he was in Manhattan, NYC. And he was overwhelmed.
Fiona Davis had just moved earlier that year. Adjusting to a new school was hard for her, especially since she was grounded in routine.
Moving from Chicago to NYC hadn't been too much of a change for her, other than the fact that she was now far away from her closest friends.
When they meet, something clicks. They instantly became close, but they can't shake the feeling that they knew each other from somewhere.
•--•--•--•
"I could've sworn I've met you before," Fiona said, pushing her short brown hair out of her eyes.
"That's weird," Connor replied. "I've been thinking the same thing."
"Well, that's proof, right? I mean, if we both are sure we met, we had to of."
"Yeah, I guess so," Connor said. "But how? We come from two very different places."
Fiona thought for a moment, looking down at her coffee. Connor watched silently as a breeze came through, blowing her hair across her face.
'I know I've met her, I just know it.'
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