... okay this could be a good way to throw off the haters and monsters. An artist name.

Morning.

“Take care, Seaweed Brain,” Annabeth told me. “Keep your eyes open.”

Good! Then... I can handle it?

I- Well I guess I can't argue with you to convince you otherwise huh?

... I really thought you'd say no there.

“What I can tell you: I've seen early drafts of the PR material, promo posters, cast photos, etc., and they blew me away! Wait until you see our trio of heroes in costume. Oh. My. Gods.” — Rick Riordan on #PercyJackson & The Olympians Season 1.

“Percy is nice,” Tyson said. “Percy is too nice,” Annabeth grumbled

Pokes hers back.

Blinking every single time she pokes nonstop. “What-why?”

“My cheeks don't have to suffer for it though.” He laughed and reached to hold her wrists to get her to stop, releasing to poke the tip of her nose gently. “I'm here now.”

“If you tickle me than I'm taking you down with me.” He teased, pinching her cheek gently to tease even further.

He's taking slow steps back... but he won't be able to avoid it for long will he?

Faceplants.

Ow? Turns until he's laying on his back, staring at Luke.

His back soon meets a wall, hands pressed against it as he stared at Annabeth curiously. “What do you plan to do?”

‍ ‍Percy Jackson. .

Oh hey.

/ hello friends, muse for percy is on hibernation right now so i’m focusing on my other accounts instead. 😊 i hope to return here soon.

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