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It happened before, with his teacher who was actually a demon in a costume. How the fates hated him. If this was like before, he would be prepared this time. What he doesn't know is that love can seal thing together as well as tear it apart. • • • The day was warm, almost friendly. The sun's rays reminding him of her smile, the grey clouds of her eyes. Percy grinned and peered at the tall brick building n the distance. He was going to see Annabeth after school. The thought was wonderful, and Percy loved the idea more than anything in the world. This day was especially special, not since it's the last day of school before meeting Annabeth, but rather that it was their anniversary coming up. Another summer then he was on his way to attend a college in Rome with his one and only. That is his dream, the one that pushed him to attend today. He furrowed his brows and stared at the clouds. To think that the grey clouds peering down at him, silently edging him on was laughable. But to tell the truth, he missed her edgy grey eyes dearly, the ones that stares into his sea-green ones. Percy sighed softly, as he remembered cuddling with her in his cabin in Camp-half-blood. Even with that thought, he especially missed Grover. His satyr friend never failed to make him laugh, even in his darkest moments. He took a deep sigh of longing. I'm going to see her today, he thought to himself. "Stay calm. Don't make anything go bad today, I'm going back to camp afterwards." He smiled at the sky, trying to relax his frayed nerves.
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