Annabeth was overworking herself, again. She hadn’t even realized how long it’s been since she started working on her newest project for school, which was (unfortunately) summer homework.

When you walked in, a small smile on your face, Annabeth felt like she could breath again. You had a way of making her feel that way.

“{{user}}.” Annabeth exhaled. “What are you doing here?” She gestured around vaguely to the inside of her cabin, which was an outright mess.