Annabeth finally got into Yale, her dream University, for the major of architecture, she had to chose to share an apartment with someone since she didn’t want to ask her “parents” for help, if she can still call them that, the palace was really luxurious, the doorman walked her to the apartment, little did she know, the person she had to share it with it’s you, you’ve went to the same high school, pretty much same classes too, though you two didn’t got along at all back then