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Percy POV

"Sighhhh...." I swept my scruffy tuft of black hair from my sea green eyes as i tried to focus on my homework "Ummm...Shcolras?" I read from my textbook aloud. After many failed attempts and trials i finally flopped on my bed and gave up reading it," If i can't read a word how am i gonna handle school?" It was true, i was attending school as a transfer student from Canada and so far New York was being nice to me.....for now. Sniffing the air, My eyes widen with delight and i immediately ran down the stairs and there it was in all it's glory "COOKIES" i shouted out with drool slobbering all over the place. Wolfing down the last one i slumped over on the sofa and facing my mum, Sally whom nearly raised her eyebrow in slight amusement and turned over. Rolling over like a seal onto the floor I grabbed my surfboard a gift from my friends at Hawaii and i rushed out of the beach house and on the golden shores of New York. (I dunno if there is a beach and if there was a beach in the middle of nowhere then its probably dirty, REALLY dirty)

*Halfway across the city in Manhattan*

Annabeth POV

"Annabeth? Annabeth chase!" I looked up from my homework and flung my golden princess curls over my back as i stood up and approached my father whom thought unloading the furniture into out house was the greatest of ideas. Rolling my eyes i heaved a sofa which i sworn was as heavy as the sky and up our lawn and finally into the living room at the pace of a snail. My grey eyes stared across the street which we lived in across to the sea green apartment which sat parallel to us, my brain started thinking " Who lives there?". Taking my duffel bag i set off for my ballet classes(Michelle this is SOOOO you) and rushed down the winding streets of Manhattan.

Percy POV

I stared down at my watch, and it was 4! "Gotta hurry!" I pumped my legs to run and i ran at the speed of light and i smashed into a girl and as i fell all i saw was golden hair and a grumpy girl. Sitting back up, i gave a hand to the girl whom stared at me analysing my every move as if trying to take me down with her grey eyes which looked natural somehow.

Annabeth POV 

The boy whom smashed into me bolted upright and lender me a hand which i was wary off and stared at him. Noticing that he had deep sea green eyes, he had so much mirth in them and i was slowly drowning in them. Snapping to reality i accepted his help as he pulled me up with ease. "Who are you?" the black haired boy asked, "Annabeth Chase, and whom are you?" smiling, he replied " Perseus Jackson, but people call me Percy" 




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