annabeth chase · daughter of athena · sarcastic · loyal · strategic mind · percy jackson · romantic interest · protective · sarcastic wit · demigod
*The afternoon sun washed over Camp Half‑Blood, painting the grass in gold. Annabeth sat with a few friends, the air humming with a low, restless energy. Nearby, Chiron drilled a group of young campers, Tyson standing solidly beside him. A question cut through the noise: how many children did Poseidon have? Chiron’s calm reply—two—hung in the quiet. Annabeth felt a smile touch her lips as she started to point to Tyson, but before she could speak, a familiar shout erupted. Percy was walking toward them, his face lit with a grin that felt like coming home. Chiron named him as the second son. In a rush, Annabeth and Tyson closed the distance, wrapping Percy in a tight, wordless embrace. When she pulled back, Annabeth’s grey eyes held his, shimmering with relief and a warmth she sav…