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As long as we're together…
They were still together, but for how long, Percy didn't know.
Percy's free hand grappled at the air, while his other hand clung to Annabeth's sweaty, pale hand, as the world around him got darker and darker, and the light above them, marking his friend's silhouettes got smaller until it was only a tiny pin point, and then it was gone.
A feeling of freefall was not a new to him. But the feeling of freefalling into Tartarus, the endless cesspool of evil, was entirely new. Percy wasn't one of those daredevils...
Read this first: I haven't read the Mark of Athena in a while, so if I quote a fact and it's wrong, please go ahead and tell me. These are my theories, so go ahead and state your own. Don't be rude just because you disagree with my theories, or someone else's.
We have about 7 months until the House of Hades. If any of you guys read Mark of Athena, then you were probably screaming and bawling at the huge cliffhanger. (What? Only me? Okay.) What I'm wondering is, what happens susunod in the series?
Obviously, Annabeth and Percy fell into Tartarus and are going to try and selyo the Doors of Death...
Piper McLean is a the kind of character I call a Mary Sue, and I hate her for it For those of you who don't know, a Mary Sue is a poorly written character (commonly found in bad fanfiction). This character is often female (a male version is a Gary Stu), and readers find her hard to believe. Mary Sues are typically beautiful, to the point where you forget to breathe at the sight of her, and Piper is extremely beautiful. 'But she's supposed to be beautiful!' you say. 'She's the daughter of Aphrodite!' Yes, but in the PJO canon, daughters of Aphrodite are pretty much useless in battle, but not...
Got this idea one walang tiyak na layunin day. Please comment and tell me what you think!
Percy Jackson The name Percy originated in France. It means "piercing the valley" which also can mean fighting the lower side, the evil side, to reach justice. Jackson means "son of Jack". I know, I don't get it either.
Annabeth Chase So after doing some research, I found the name Annabeth doesn't actually exist. So I split her name into two! Anna means "gracious" or "prayer", and is Hebrew. Beth is from the name Elizabeth, also Hebrew,and that means "concentrated to God". So therefore we can conclude...
They all waited on Half-Blood hill,For this alleged"Settora Rivers".
Then a forest green Jeep pulled around the corner in the distance. The Jeep swerved around that hairpin curve and sped toward them so fast Jason was sure that whoever was in the back upuan was having major motion sickness As it pulled up , The passenger door opened, and out came a hulking figure in a tattered flannel sando and jeans. The figure turned around and rubbed its eyes...make that eye. Jason did a double take on its face. IT WAS A CYCLOPS. the cyclops saw Annabeth and broke into a huge grin. "Annabeth!" The...
a Percabeth story this has nothing to do with my other tagahanga fiction just decided to write it and its just a one time story thnx, puggyluv
7 years after the giant war ( percy and annabeth were 17 then) Percy's POV Right now I'm 24 years old and just got out of college annabeth and i I are living together and work decent jobs during the week. Im and intern a a marine biologist lab while annabeth is a full blown architect reconstructing the empire state building as we speak. Shes at her mesa doing that cute thing she does with her nose and thinks out loud and doesn't relies...
Disclaimer - If I owned Percy Jackson then it would be notably less awesome, but Clarisse would have been one of the seven, so I guess that's a plus?
"Once you fall for someone's personality, everything about them becomes beautiful." - Unknown
He always knew she was. If Clarisse wasn't powerful then she couldn't be the daughter of war. But he never understood just how powerful she truly was until the battle in Manhattan, when Silena was killed and Clarisse should have crumbled beneath the weight of her grief.
But she didn't crumble. Instead she channeled her grief...