Annabeth kicked the water.

She was currently waiting at the canoe lake for Percy and Grover. They were supposed to be here 10 minute ago but they still weren't here! Annabeth stood, angry and worried, and marched off back to camp.

Just as she was rounding the corner, a black haired figure raced behind her. Being Annabeth, she whipped around and punched the creature with all her might. The thing gave a "oomph." That's when she realized it was Percy.

"Percy!" Annabeth shouted, relieved that he was ok, but angry too. "I thought you were a monster!"

Percy looked up, since he was currently doubled over, "I forgot how hard your punches are." He mumbled.

Suddenly a laugh sounded from behind Annabeth. She whirled around and socketed the person trying to sneak up on her in the shoulder. The thing had goat legs. Grover.

"Sorry Grover." She said, and rushed to help him up.

"So he get a sorry but not me!" Percy cried.

Annabeth turned and stuck her tongue out.

Grover laughed, "Real mature Annabeth."

Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Come on guys, let's get to the canoe lake."

And that they did.

Just like the old times.