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"Annabeth!" Malcolm called, trying to get her attention away from a blueprint she had spread out in front of her. Her eyes were focused intently on the white lines as she took notes in a spiral bound notebook with the parthenon on it.

"Mhm," Annabeth nodded, ignoring him. Malcom flicked her in the ear. Nothing. He punched her on the back. Nothing. Frustrated, he tried thinking of was to get her off that computer. When a thought finally came to him, he smiled evily.

"LOOK A SPIDER!" He shouted. As planned, she bolted up instantly, grabbing two cans of bug spray on her desk.

"WHERE!" It took both Malcom and Percy, who had stopped by to ask her on a date down by the lake, but eventually she released the cans of Raid from her iron grip.

"Sure," she replied, slightly embarrassed of being asked out in front of her siblings. Her curly blonde hair fell in her face and she blushed, excepting his ask for a date.

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"It was nice of you to do this," she commented, the wind blowing her hair out of her face, and the clopping of her flip-flops echoing in harmony with the ocean.

"W-what do you mean, it's just a walk," Percy stuttered. Annabeth rolled her eyes at her ignorant boyfriend, who, even with is sparkling sea-green eyes, manages to make the most romantic times seem normal.

"Seaweed Brain."

"Wise Girl."

"You realize, that your just calling me smart, right?"

"Yea."

"Then why do you keep doing it?"

"I don't really know Annabeth. I don't really know."

As they continued to walk across the sandy shores, it began to get dark out.

"The view's amazing," Annabeth sighed, looking at the crimson, pink, and yellow streaks that blended together to create the sunset. They had stopped to watch the sunset (which was extremely romantic in Annabeth's mind). Percy nodded.

Annabeth laid her head on Percy's shoulder, lulled by the sweet sound of waves lapping at the shore. Percy had no idea what to do for a second, but decided it was safe just to leave her be.

In a couple moments of silent debating, Percy slipped his hand into Annabeth's, lacing did fingers together. Annabeth smiled. It seemed like they could spend enternity here, in this moment, with each other.

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"JASON YOU SO CHEATED!"

"DID NOT!"

"THEN HOW DID YOU GET THROUGH FOUR NIGHTS ALREADY!?"

Both Jason and Piper were glued to their laptop screens. Piper was clicking furiously, as was Jason. In a room on her screen there was a button for doors and lights and a little bar indicating power. A demonic robot bunny popped up behind one of the doors and she quickly closed it. But, that drained the last of her power. Lights flickered and a face popped up, causing her to scream before the screen went dark.

"Stupid little-" she started, but cut the sentence off into angry mumbling. Leo has found a game that he insisted was fun, and got almost everyone on the Argo II glued to it.

"Pipes, it's not the computers fault."

"I know. It's your fault!"

"Excuse me?" The irrational arguing turned into chatter, then into screaming, and finally to silence. Piper frowned.

"I'm sorry, it's not your fault your so good at it." Jason smiled, still concentrating on his screen. Soon his screen went black too and he cursed.

Piper had her hands in her face.

"Hate that game." Jason, in attempt to make amends, put his arm around Piper.

"I know. Now let's go kick their robotic butts together."

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"Frank! Where are we going!" Hazel whined, being lead blindfolded through woods. At least, she thought it was woods. She didn't know. Frank had set up a surprise for Hazel, and he had dragged her out of her cabin at 10 o'clock at night to see it.

"Just a little farther, then we'll be there," Frank insisted, not really watching where he was leading Hazel.

"Frank I swear-" Hazel started, before she ran into a tree. Laughing it off, she continued to walk with him.

"And," Frank started as they neared the sight. Three feet, two feet, one foot... "We're here!"

Hazel opened her eyes and gasped. A navy picnic blanket was laid out in the ground, in a perfect space where the circle of trees allowed you to look up and see the stars clearly. On the picnic blanket, was (wait for it) a box of chicken nuggets.

She threw her arms around Frank and kissed his cheek, "Thank you!" He blushed.

A box of chicken nuggets and Hazel declaration of love for them (sorry Frank you've been replaced) later, the two laid down next to each other, bodies folded perfectly into each other as if they were made for it. Staring up at the night sky, they tried to find constellations, but eventually gave up and started making weird shapes with stars.

"That's a igloo with a halo," Frank laughed, pointing to a cluster of stars in the west.

"Sure!" Hazel laughed. Frank yawned, but not wanting to ruin the moment, he didn't suggest either of them go back to their cabins. Eventually both of them fell asleep, Frank wondering how much trouble they would get in and Hazel thinking about how wonderful her boyfriend is, even if he did almost choke on a chicken nugget.

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Calypso should have known better than to suggest to go to a sushi restraunt on their date.

"My mouth is on fire," Leo exclaimed, his eyes watering. While eating tuna rolls, he had accidentally put a good dollop of wasabi sauce on one of the rolls, then popped it in his mouth, thinking it was some sort of pistachio spread.

"You don't actually know what that feels like," Calypso pointed out. Leo began fanning his mouth, as if it was going to explode.

"Need... Water..." He gasped, and chugged a glass of lemonade on the table. Sadly, it didn't really help. "GAH!!!"

A waiter lazily strolled over.

"I've been notified there was a disturbance?" He asked. Leo shook his head violentl as did Calypso.

"Sorry," Calypso apologized while Leo was fanning his tongue, "my date-"

"Don't let it happen again," he scolded, narrowing his eyes. Calypso frowned.

"Please keep it in..." Leo nodded, facce turning red. His promise lasted for about 30 seconds.

"WHERE IS THAT WAITER MY MOUTH IS BURNING!" Instantly the placid waiter returned, dragging both teens to the back where he threw them out.

"We need to pay," Calypso frowned.

"Your presence gone is enough payment," the manager frowned. They sat silently, looking at the ground.

"I'm sorry," Leo muttered, "For ruining the date." Calypso was about to say something to comfort him, when the waiter came back with what looked like pink leaves.

"There." He chucked the container at Leo's head.

After the waiter left and Leo quickly stuffed the tiny bowl of pink leaves into his mouth, he turned to Calypso.

"I am never eating sushi again."