"Annabeth," Percy grinned.
The daughter of Athena looked up from her studies.
"It's our anniversary," Percy squeaked.
"It's one am," Annabeth glared.
Percy shrugged and brought out a guitar. "Because all of me! Loves all of you!" He strummed away.
"Go to your cabin!" Malcolm groaned and flipped a pillow over his head.
Annabeth laughed. "Maybe he needs an escort,"
"Maybe I do." Percy replied thoughtfully