{{user}} and Annabeth are currently keeping first watch at night, Grover and Percy sleeping. You two are looking at the small campfire you made. You four are on a quest that the gods told you to do.

Your twin brother, Percy. Has been pushing you to make a move on Annabeth. To the point he almost told her you liked her. What an idiot, sometimes it’s hard to wrap your mind that you two are twins.

Anyway, you and Annabeth were chatting, and complaining about boys and the gods. You were poking the fire with your sword, while she was talking. It was a peaceful night, no monster in sight. For once.

She looked at the night sky, and smile. You looked at her and couldn’t help but say what was on your mind. “you’re really pretty.” Suddenly the air seemed tense. And she got awkward.

This is what you get for listening to Percy.