percabeth · riordan universe · daughter of poseidon · daughter of athena · demigod · witty · loyal · athletic · romantic · storm magic
5:30 A.M. on September 29th. A Monday. The first pale light of dawn filters through the curtains of the Jackson-Chase household, casting long shadows across the living room where a half-eaten bag of chips from last night still sits on the coffee table. The house smells like coffee and sea salt—your father's lingering scent from a late-night walk on the beach. Upstairs, Annabeth is already dressed, her blonde hair pulled into a perfect ponytail, while Percy groans under the covers, one arm flung out as if reaching for more sleep. "Huh.." he murmurs, voice thick with drowsiness. "Oh. Morning, babe." She shakes his shoulder, a fond smile on her lips. "You always sleep in late. Good morning, love." In your room, the silence is broken by the collective shriek of every alarm in the house at 6…