(This blog takes place during the events of Sea of Monsters)
Perseus Jackson, son of Athena
Percy is a bit louder compared to most of the Athena kids, he'll normally make his plans extremely public then proceed to surprise everyone last minute. At this point, most kids in Camp Half-Blood have learned to tune him out since "oh, there's Perseus pretending to plan again"
Unless you're close to him, do NOT call him Percy. This man won't hesitate to resite the entire 100 digits of pi in front of you and force you to listen.
Unlike his siblings, Percy didn't get a lot of the BRAIN part of Athena, he's much better at crafts like weaving (and watercolor ocasionally)
"Percy talks like this."
Annabeth Chase, Daughter of Poseidon
Annabeth, unlike Percy, seemed to have known her father was Poseidon all her life. At least as far as she can remember. She managed to teach herself to manipulate the mist without even knowing what it was, making it just a bit harder for monsters to find her.
While Annabeth definitely DOES have that "controls water" thing, she mostly inherented her father's earthshaker powers. If you piss this girl off enough, she can let out a scream so loud the earth will begin to form cracks around her.
The biggest mystery to her has been how both of her dad's... well, HAD HER. Her father doesn't like to talk about it, but she'd trade most of her things to find it out.
"Annabeth talks like this."
"Glad to be sharing this blog with you, Kelp Head."
"Same here, scholar boy..."
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Asks: we're lost in the woods...~ š
Percy: I'll never be invisible again...~š§µ
Annabeth: I try to be a good kid, a good daughter...~ š
Angst: So the best thing you can do is run away...~šµ
Percabeth: This is weird- but a good weird...~š¾
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@onlymythologypersonincamp - "I'll have to talk to Eve later. They seem cool!" "Heh, Nerd."
@daughter-0f-the-wind (Swapped with Chris) - "Clarisse is a pretty nice person when she wants to be, I trust her." "She's great... but she was also close with Nico... I don't know if I can still trust her."
@l0st-pan-k1d - "Grover's the only person here in camp I'd trust with my life." "He's got a good heart..."
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"I'm.. conflicted. He betrayed us. ME. And then he spouts on all of this "for us" nonsense? He's coming from a good place.. But I don't know if I could stay near him."
"If I ever see him again i'm raking his face through the mud."
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It had been two days. Two stupid days since Perseus went missing, and it had NOT been fun. Turns out, monsters like it when Demigods don't come in pairs! Crazy conclusion, am I right?
She sighed as she walked around the area, Riptide gripped carefully in her hand as she wandered the woods. Something just felt off about this place. She already felt like that when she'd fallen out of that hole with Perseus, but this was... a new type of different.
"...Hello?"
- @w1se-k3lp
"Is someone there?"
Percia's voice broke the silence, barely more than a whisper.
As she sat motionless in the branches above, half-shrouded in leaves and fading light. Keeping hidden from the unknown person below, her fingers tightening around Riptideās hilt. The blade hummed faintly in her hand, sensing her unease. The air felt offāthick, charged, like the moment before a stormāand Percia couldnāt shake the chill crawling up her spine.
Nothing had felt right since Andrew vanished. That had been three days ago, and the forest hadnāt stopped watching her since.
Annabeth flinched at the name, banging her foot repeatedly on the floor to make the anxious cracks that had formed on the floor dissapear. She sighed. Sure, it could be a monster. But it could also be a Demigod! She looked up towards the direction of the voice. It was faint, but she could still see someone else...
Weird the girl sort of looked like... she shook the thought aside. People looked like eachother all the time, could just be a coincidence (or a monster who mixed up her thoughts or something.)
"Hey! Uh- nice to see i'm not the only one here." She stared back at the floor. "Monster attacks have been happening more often, unfortunately."
Percia nodded solemnly, then dropped from the beam with practiced grace. Her boots hit the ground softly, but her body tensed instinctively as she landed, Riptide gleaming at her side. She didnāt let her guard downānot yet.
She studied the figure before her, eyes narrowing just slightly. They looked out of place, like they didnāt quite belong in the area āor like the atmophere didnāt want them there.
"Yeah," she said carefully, her voice steady but low.
"Iāve been searching for someone I know. He disappeared a few days ago."
Her gaze didnāt waver.
"You seem a little lost yourself. Is everything alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She nodded, flashing a nervous smile. Monster or not, Annabeth couldn't just let herself be caught off guard. That's usually how she got herself into life-threatening situations- and that seemed to happen quite a lot.
"Seems you're not the only one with a missing friend, my one went missing two days ago." Annabeth sighed, her eyes gleaming at the pen the girl was holding. She looked back at her own, they were practically identical.
āAround the same time, my friend disappeared too,ā the girl said, her voice tinged with unease. āThatās... oddly strange.ā
Percia watched as the strangerās eyes flicked to Riptide, lingering on the pen-blade with a glint of curiosity. But it didnāt last longāsoon, her gaze drifted upward, studying Percia with quiet intensity. It wasnāt hostile, but it was sharp, like she was searching for something hidden beneath the surface.
There was something about herāsomething unsettling. The air around her felt charged with familiarity, like the scent of salt carried on ocean wind. It stirred something deep in Perciaās chest, a memory she couldnāt quite place. The familiarity was almost too much. It didnāt comfort her. It scared her.
"So,ā Percia asked, trying to steady her voice, āwhatās your name?ā
Multiple people going missing. This wasn't normal. What was the cause of all of these dissapearences? Were there more? Okay, Annabeth. Focus on something else for now.
Annabeth was pretty uneasy, but she needed to put thet aside. She wasn't good at fighting under pressure, and she couldn't let stupid hunches like that get in the way. She tapped her foot on the ground to remove the slight crack forming beneath her feet.
She extended her less dominant hand, the one without riptide. "Annabeth, my name is Annabeth Chase." Should she really be telling a stranger her name? Whatever, too late now. "Yours?"
The name rang in Perciaās head like an echo in a canyon, disorienting and loud in the silence that followed. Her thoughts buzzed unsteadily, spiraling into a knot of confusion and unease. She felt sickānot from fear exactly, but from the growing weight of not knowing. Why were people disappearing? Why did everything suddenly feel... connected?
Still, she forced herself to move, to stay grounded. She extended her hand, her grip firm despite the whirlwind inside her.
"Percia," she said, meeting Annabethās eyes with a flicker of something guarded, something searching. "Percia Jackson."
Their hands met, and for a moment, the world seemed to pauseālike the name meant more than either of them had expected.
Suddenly, it became a lot harder to calm down the cracks in the earth. Gods, why did Annabeth have to inherit her father's earthshaker powers? She'd take water over this any day. Jackson. That's Perseus' last name. She felt her ears ring, as if her brain was malfunctioning.
"I'll... remember that." Annabeth nods as she took her hand away. Something weird was going on here, something that made her have the insane urge to uncap riptide in this moment. She couldn't, there was no reason to do so. But this was getting dangerously unsettling to her.
Perciaās eyes drifted to the cracks in the groundāsubtle, but unmistakable. She recognized them instantly, though she said nothing. She knew what they were. She knew where they came from. Still, she chose not to press the thought, burying it beneath a layer of forced logic.
It could just be a fault line, she told herself. Coincidence.
Thatās all.
She looked up again, her expression calm but distant. āIāll be sure to remember your name,ā she said quietly, her voice steady, though her stomach churned. āAndā¦ I hope you find your friend, What was their name anyways?.ā
With a soft click, she capped Riptide and slipped the pen back into her pocket. The familiar weight did little to ground her.
As she stepped back, the air seemed colder. Her unease hadnāt fadedāit clung to her, thick and pressing, like a storm waiting just beyond the treeline.
"Oh." Her head jerked up to stare back at Percia. "His name's Perseus... Perseus Jackson." Should she had said that? Probably not. That just made it a lot more confusing when said out loud. The similarities between Perseus and Persia were extremely hard to miss if she were completely honest.
Annabeth looked back at her own Pen again. She wasn't in danger, she was just uneasy. She sighed as she slid the pen back into her left pocket, just easily enough so she could grab it once more if she sensed any danger from the girl she was talking to.
āJackson?ā Percia's brows furrowed. āThatāsā¦ my last name.ā
Her voice held a note of disbelief, the kind that creeps in when reality starts to fray at the edges. āThat canāt be possible,ā she added, taking a slow step forward, eyes never leaving Annabethās face. āJust like how you have the last name of my friendāAndrew. Andrew Chase.ā
Percia's own words hit her like a wave crashing too hard, too fast. Her breath caught, her legs suddenly too heavy to hold her up. She stumbled back until her shoulder met the rough bark of a nearby tree, leaning into it for support as her hand came up to cradle her forehead.
Noā¦ no, that doesnāt make sense.
Her mind raced, looping through fragments of memory, names, timelinesātrying to piece together a puzzle that was no longer obeying its own rules. Everything felt distorted, like she was walking through a dream that kept shifting the moment she tried to focus.
The sickness in her gut twisted tighter, rising like a tide. Her chest constricted, breath shallow, as the weight of confusion pressed harder on her ribs.
Nothing was making sense anymore. And the worst part was, she couldnāt tell if she was losing controlā¦ or if something much larger had already taken it from her.
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"Oh gods- are you... are you okay?" Annabeth asked as she took a step closer. Great, saying one of her only friends' names ended up causing physical and psychological damage to someone. This was great! This was FUN. ABSOLUTELY FINE
She was still confused to some extent. Definitely not as shocked and horrified as Percia seemed to be, but still quite a bit confused. She usually considered herself as a smart girl (she truly thought she was a child of Athena before being proven otherwise), but she couldn't think of any explanation for this.
Except one, of course. But that may be stretching it a bit. "We both agree something weird's going on here, right?
It had been two days. Two stupid days since Perseus went missing, and it had NOT been fun. Turns out, monsters like it when Demigods don't come in pairs! Crazy conclusion, am I right?
She sighed as she walked around the area, Riptide gripped carefully in her hand as she wandered the woods. Something just felt off about this place. She already felt like that when she'd fallen out of that hole with Perseus, but this was... a new type of different.
"...Hello?"
- @w1se-k3lp
"Is someone there?"
Percia's voice broke the silence, barely more than a whisper.
As she sat motionless in the branches above, half-shrouded in leaves and fading light. Keeping hidden from the unknown person below, her fingers tightening around Riptideās hilt. The blade hummed faintly in her hand, sensing her unease. The air felt offāthick, charged, like the moment before a stormāand Percia couldnāt shake the chill crawling up her spine.
Nothing had felt right since Andrew vanished. That had been three days ago, and the forest hadnāt stopped watching her since.
Annabeth flinched at the name, banging her foot repeatedly on the floor to make the anxious cracks that had formed on the floor dissapear. She sighed. Sure, it could be a monster. But it could also be a Demigod! She looked up towards the direction of the voice. It was faint, but she could still see someone else...
Weird the girl sort of looked like... she shook the thought aside. People looked like eachother all the time, could just be a coincidence (or a monster who mixed up her thoughts or something.)
"Hey! Uh- nice to see i'm not the only one here." She stared back at the floor. "Monster attacks have been happening more often, unfortunately."
Percia nodded solemnly, then dropped from the beam with practiced grace. Her boots hit the ground softly, but her body tensed instinctively as she landed, Riptide gleaming at her side. She didnāt let her guard downānot yet.
She studied the figure before her, eyes narrowing just slightly. They looked out of place, like they didnāt quite belong in the area āor like the atmophere didnāt want them there.
"Yeah," she said carefully, her voice steady but low.
"Iāve been searching for someone I know. He disappeared a few days ago."
Her gaze didnāt waver.
"You seem a little lost yourself. Is everything alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She nodded, flashing a nervous smile. Monster or not, Annabeth couldn't just let herself be caught off guard. That's usually how she got herself into life-threatening situations- and that seemed to happen quite a lot.
"Seems you're not the only one with a missing friend, my one went missing two days ago." Annabeth sighed, her eyes gleaming at the pen the girl was holding. She looked back at her own, they were practically identical.
āAround the same time, my friend disappeared too,ā the girl said, her voice tinged with unease. āThatās... oddly strange.ā
Percia watched as the strangerās eyes flicked to Riptide, lingering on the pen-blade with a glint of curiosity. But it didnāt last longāsoon, her gaze drifted upward, studying Percia with quiet intensity. It wasnāt hostile, but it was sharp, like she was searching for something hidden beneath the surface.
There was something about herāsomething unsettling. The air around her felt charged with familiarity, like the scent of salt carried on ocean wind. It stirred something deep in Perciaās chest, a memory she couldnāt quite place. The familiarity was almost too much. It didnāt comfort her. It scared her.
"So,ā Percia asked, trying to steady her voice, āwhatās your name?ā
Multiple people going missing. This wasn't normal. What was the cause of all of these dissapearences? Were there more? Okay, Annabeth. Focus on something else for now.
Annabeth was pretty uneasy, but she needed to put thet aside. She wasn't good at fighting under pressure, and she couldn't let stupid hunches like that get in the way. She tapped her foot on the ground to remove the slight crack forming beneath her feet.
She extended her less dominant hand, the one without riptide. "Annabeth, my name is Annabeth Chase." Should she really be telling a stranger her name? Whatever, too late now. "Yours?"
The name rang in Perciaās head like an echo in a canyon, disorienting and loud in the silence that followed. Her thoughts buzzed unsteadily, spiraling into a knot of confusion and unease. She felt sickānot from fear exactly, but from the growing weight of not knowing. Why were people disappearing? Why did everything suddenly feel... connected?
Still, she forced herself to move, to stay grounded. She extended her hand, her grip firm despite the whirlwind inside her.
"Percia," she said, meeting Annabethās eyes with a flicker of something guarded, something searching. "Percia Jackson."
Their hands met, and for a moment, the world seemed to pauseālike the name meant more than either of them had expected.
Suddenly, it became a lot harder to calm down the cracks in the earth. Gods, why did Annabeth have to inherit her father's earthshaker powers? She'd take water over this any day. Jackson. That's Perseus' last name. She felt her ears ring, as if her brain was malfunctioning.
"I'll... remember that." Annabeth nods as she took her hand away. Something weird was going on here, something that made her have the insane urge to uncap riptide in this moment. She couldn't, there was no reason to do so. But this was getting dangerously unsettling to her.
Perciaās eyes drifted to the cracks in the groundāsubtle, but unmistakable. She recognized them instantly, though she said nothing. She knew what they were. She knew where they came from. Still, she chose not to press the thought, burying it beneath a layer of forced logic.
It could just be a fault line, she told herself. Coincidence.
Thatās all.
She looked up again, her expression calm but distant. āIāll be sure to remember your name,ā she said quietly, her voice steady, though her stomach churned. āAndā¦ I hope you find your friend, What was their name anyways?.ā
With a soft click, she capped Riptide and slipped the pen back into her pocket. The familiar weight did little to ground her.
As she stepped back, the air seemed colder. Her unease hadnāt fadedāit clung to her, thick and pressing, like a storm waiting just beyond the treeline.
"Oh." Her head jerked up to stare back at Percia. "His name's Perseus... Perseus Jackson." Should she had said that? Probably not. That just made it a lot more confusing when said out loud. The similarities between Perseus and Persia were extremely hard to miss if she were completely honest.
Annabeth looked back at her own Pen again. She wasn't in danger, she was just uneasy. She sighed as she slid the pen back into her left pocket, just easily enough so she could grab it once more if she sensed any danger from the girl she was talking to.
It had been two days. Two stupid days since Perseus went missing, and it had NOT been fun. Turns out, monsters like it when Demigods don't come in pairs! Crazy conclusion, am I right?
She sighed as she walked around the area, Riptide gripped carefully in her hand as she wandered the woods. Something just felt off about this place. She already felt like that when she'd fallen out of that hole with Perseus, but this was... a new type of different.
"...Hello?"
- @w1se-k3lp
"Is someone there?"
Percia's voice broke the silence, barely more than a whisper.
As she sat motionless in the branches above, half-shrouded in leaves and fading light. Keeping hidden from the unknown person below, her fingers tightening around Riptideās hilt. The blade hummed faintly in her hand, sensing her unease. The air felt offāthick, charged, like the moment before a stormāand Percia couldnāt shake the chill crawling up her spine.
Nothing had felt right since Andrew vanished. That had been three days ago, and the forest hadnāt stopped watching her since.
Annabeth flinched at the name, banging her foot repeatedly on the floor to make the anxious cracks that had formed on the floor dissapear. She sighed. Sure, it could be a monster. But it could also be a Demigod! She looked up towards the direction of the voice. It was faint, but she could still see someone else...
Weird the girl sort of looked like... she shook the thought aside. People looked like eachother all the time, could just be a coincidence (or a monster who mixed up her thoughts or something.)
"Hey! Uh- nice to see i'm not the only one here." She stared back at the floor. "Monster attacks have been happening more often, unfortunately."
Percia nodded solemnly, then dropped from the beam with practiced grace. Her boots hit the ground softly, but her body tensed instinctively as she landed, Riptide gleaming at her side. She didnāt let her guard downānot yet.
She studied the figure before her, eyes narrowing just slightly. They looked out of place, like they didnāt quite belong in the area āor like the atmophere didnāt want them there.
"Yeah," she said carefully, her voice steady but low.
"Iāve been searching for someone I know. He disappeared a few days ago."
Her gaze didnāt waver.
"You seem a little lost yourself. Is everything alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She nodded, flashing a nervous smile. Monster or not, Annabeth couldn't just let herself be caught off guard. That's usually how she got herself into life-threatening situations- and that seemed to happen quite a lot.
"Seems you're not the only one with a missing friend, my one went missing two days ago." Annabeth sighed, her eyes gleaming at the pen the girl was holding. She looked back at her own, they were practically identical.
āAround the same time, my friend disappeared too,ā the girl said, her voice tinged with unease. āThatās... oddly strange.ā
Percia watched as the strangerās eyes flicked to Riptide, lingering on the pen-blade with a glint of curiosity. But it didnāt last longāsoon, her gaze drifted upward, studying Percia with quiet intensity. It wasnāt hostile, but it was sharp, like she was searching for something hidden beneath the surface.
There was something about herāsomething unsettling. The air around her felt charged with familiarity, like the scent of salt carried on ocean wind. It stirred something deep in Perciaās chest, a memory she couldnāt quite place. The familiarity was almost too much. It didnāt comfort her. It scared her.
"So,ā Percia asked, trying to steady her voice, āwhatās your name?ā
Multiple people going missing. This wasn't normal. What was the cause of all of these dissapearences? Were there more? Okay, Annabeth. Focus on something else for now.
Annabeth was pretty uneasy, but she needed to put thet aside. She wasn't good at fighting under pressure, and she couldn't let stupid hunches like that get in the way. She tapped her foot on the ground to remove the slight crack forming beneath her feet.
She extended her less dominant hand, the one without riptide. "Annabeth, my name is Annabeth Chase." Should she really be telling a stranger her name? Whatever, too late now. "Yours?"
The name rang in Perciaās head like an echo in a canyon, disorienting and loud in the silence that followed. Her thoughts buzzed unsteadily, spiraling into a knot of confusion and unease. She felt sickānot from fear exactly, but from the growing weight of not knowing. Why were people disappearing? Why did everything suddenly feel... connected?
Still, she forced herself to move, to stay grounded. She extended her hand, her grip firm despite the whirlwind inside her.
"Percia," she said, meeting Annabethās eyes with a flicker of something guarded, something searching. "Percia Jackson."
Their hands met, and for a moment, the world seemed to pauseālike the name meant more than either of them had expected.
Suddenly, it became a lot harder to calm down the cracks in the earth. Gods, why did Annabeth have to inherit her father's earthshaker powers? She'd take water over this any day. Jackson. That's Perseus' last name. She felt her ears ring, as if her brain was malfunctioning.
"I'll... remember that." Annabeth nods as she took her hand away. Something weird was going on here, something that made her have the insane urge to uncap riptide in this moment. She couldn't, there was no reason to do so. But this was getting dangerously unsettling to her.
It had been two days. Two stupid days since Perseus went missing, and it had NOT been fun. Turns out, monsters like it when Demigods don't come in pairs! Crazy conclusion, am I right?
She sighed as she walked around the area, Riptide gripped carefully in her hand as she wandered the woods. Something just felt off about this place. She already felt like that when she'd fallen out of that hole with Perseus, but this was... a new type of different.
"...Hello?"
- @w1se-k3lp
"Is someone there?"
Percia's voice broke the silence, barely more than a whisper.
As she sat motionless in the branches above, half-shrouded in leaves and fading light. Keeping hidden from the unknown person below, her fingers tightening around Riptideās hilt. The blade hummed faintly in her hand, sensing her unease. The air felt offāthick, charged, like the moment before a stormāand Percia couldnāt shake the chill crawling up her spine.
Nothing had felt right since Andrew vanished. That had been three days ago, and the forest hadnāt stopped watching her since.
Annabeth flinched at the name, banging her foot repeatedly on the floor to make the anxious cracks that had formed on the floor dissapear. She sighed. Sure, it could be a monster. But it could also be a Demigod! She looked up towards the direction of the voice. It was faint, but she could still see someone else...
Weird the girl sort of looked like... she shook the thought aside. People looked like eachother all the time, could just be a coincidence (or a monster who mixed up her thoughts or something.)
"Hey! Uh- nice to see i'm not the only one here." She stared back at the floor. "Monster attacks have been happening more often, unfortunately."
Percia nodded solemnly, then dropped from the beam with practiced grace. Her boots hit the ground softly, but her body tensed instinctively as she landed, Riptide gleaming at her side. She didnāt let her guard downānot yet.
She studied the figure before her, eyes narrowing just slightly. They looked out of place, like they didnāt quite belong in the area āor like the atmophere didnāt want them there.
"Yeah," she said carefully, her voice steady but low.
"Iāve been searching for someone I know. He disappeared a few days ago."
Her gaze didnāt waver.
"You seem a little lost yourself. Is everything alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She nodded, flashing a nervous smile. Monster or not, Annabeth couldn't just let herself be caught off guard. That's usually how she got herself into life-threatening situations- and that seemed to happen quite a lot.
"Seems you're not the only one with a missing friend, my one went missing two days ago." Annabeth sighed, her eyes gleaming at the pen the girl was holding. She looked back at her own, they were practically identical.
āAround the same time, my friend disappeared too,ā the girl said, her voice tinged with unease. āThatās... oddly strange.ā
Percia watched as the strangerās eyes flicked to Riptide, lingering on the pen-blade with a glint of curiosity. But it didnāt last longāsoon, her gaze drifted upward, studying Percia with quiet intensity. It wasnāt hostile, but it was sharp, like she was searching for something hidden beneath the surface.
There was something about herāsomething unsettling. The air around her felt charged with familiarity, like the scent of salt carried on ocean wind. It stirred something deep in Perciaās chest, a memory she couldnāt quite place. The familiarity was almost too much. It didnāt comfort her. It scared her.
"So,ā Percia asked, trying to steady her voice, āwhatās your name?ā
Multiple people going missing. This wasn't normal. What was the cause of all of these dissapearences? Were there more? Okay, Annabeth. Focus on something else for now.
Annabeth was pretty uneasy, but she needed to put thet aside. She wasn't good at fighting under pressure, and she couldn't let stupid hunches like that get in the way. She tapped her foot on the ground to remove the slight crack forming beneath her feet.
She extended her less dominant hand, the one without riptide. "Annabeth, my name is Annabeth Chase." Should she really be telling a stranger her name? Whatever, too late now. "Yours?"
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It had been two days. Two stupid days since Perseus went missing, and it had NOT been fun. Turns out, monsters like it when Demigods don't come in pairs! Crazy conclusion, am I right?
She sighed as she walked around the area, Riptide gripped carefully in her hand as she wandered the woods. Something just felt off about this place. She already felt like that when she'd fallen out of that hole with Perseus, but this was... a new type of different.
"...Hello?"
- @w1se-k3lp
"Is someone there?"
Percia's voice broke the silence, barely more than a whisper.
As she sat motionless in the branches above, half-shrouded in leaves and fading light. Keeping hidden from the unknown person below, her fingers tightening around Riptideās hilt. The blade hummed faintly in her hand, sensing her unease. The air felt offāthick, charged, like the moment before a stormāand Percia couldnāt shake the chill crawling up her spine.
Nothing had felt right since Andrew vanished. That had been three days ago, and the forest hadnāt stopped watching her since.
Annabeth flinched at the name, banging her foot repeatedly on the floor to make the anxious cracks that had formed on the floor dissapear. She sighed. Sure, it could be a monster. But it could also be a Demigod! She looked up towards the direction of the voice. It was faint, but she could still see someone else...
Weird the girl sort of looked like... she shook the thought aside. People looked like eachother all the time, could just be a coincidence (or a monster who mixed up her thoughts or something.)
"Hey! Uh- nice to see i'm not the only one here." She stared back at the floor. "Monster attacks have been happening more often, unfortunately."
Percia nodded solemnly, then dropped from the beam with practiced grace. Her boots hit the ground softly, but her body tensed instinctively as she landed, Riptide gleaming at her side. She didnāt let her guard downānot yet.
She studied the figure before her, eyes narrowing just slightly. They looked out of place, like they didnāt quite belong in the area āor like the atmophere didnāt want them there.
"Yeah," she said carefully, her voice steady but low.
"Iāve been searching for someone I know. He disappeared a few days ago."
Her gaze didnāt waver.
"You seem a little lost yourself. Is everything alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." She nodded, flashing a nervous smile. Monster or not, Annabeth couldn't just let herself be caught off guard. That's usually how she got herself into life-threatening situations- and that seemed to happen quite a lot.
"Seems you're not the only one with a missing friend, my one went missing two days ago." Annabeth sighed, her eyes gleaming at the pen the girl was holding. She looked back at her own, they were practically identical.
It had been two days. Two stupid days since Perseus went missing, and it had NOT been fun. Turns out, monsters like it when Demigods don't come in pairs! Crazy conclusion, am I right?
She sighed as she walked around the area, Riptide gripped carefully in her hand as she wandered the woods. Something just felt off about this place. She already felt like that when she'd fallen out of that hole with Perseus, but this was... a new type of different.
"...Hello?"
- @w1se-k3lp
"Is someone there?"
Percia's voice broke the silence, barely more than a whisper.
As she sat motionless in the branches above, half-shrouded in leaves and fading light. Keeping hidden from the unknown person below, her fingers tightening around Riptideās hilt. The blade hummed faintly in her hand, sensing her unease. The air felt offāthick, charged, like the moment before a stormāand Percia couldnāt shake the chill crawling up her spine.
Nothing had felt right since Andrew vanished. That had been three days ago, and the forest hadnāt stopped watching her since.
Annabeth flinched at the name, banging her foot repeatedly on the floor to make the anxious cracks that had formed on the floor dissapear. She sighed. Sure, it could be a monster. But it could also be a Demigod! She looked up towards the direction of the voice. It was faint, but she could still see someone else...
Weird the girl sort of looked like... she shook the thought aside. People looked like eachother all the time, could just be a coincidence (or a monster who mixed up her thoughts or something.)
"Hey! Uh- nice to see i'm not the only one here." She stared back at the floor. "Monster attacks have been happening more often, unfortunately."
