Mortals, Meet the Seven! Chapter 1, a percy jackson and the olympians fanfic | FanFiction
Your typical 'mortals meet Percabeth.' Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rated: T - English - Friendship/Romance - Chapters: 8 - Words: 11, - Reviews. A collection of one shots where clueless mortals meet percabeth. They thought they knew every thing about relationships? Think again. It's another mortals meet. Yay this idea isn't original at all! But it's not just Percy and Annabeth, no it's Caleo and Frazel and Thalia has chapters! Percy Jackson.
This is just your average "mortals meet percabeth" story Enjoy! Yay this idea isn't original at all! T - English - Chapters: It's mortals, demigods, and gods meet Percabeth! Rated T for swearing and suggestions of things. Will be marked as completed but I will update it ever so often.
The classic crushes and random encounters. This is my first fanfiction so I hope you enjoy it! Taken from outside of their school and an unfortunate incident with the Mist, and struggling through flashbacks and night terrors, the two are trapped and surrounded by mortals who 'want nothing more' than to 'help' them. T - English - Drama - Chapters: But with slutty teens, jerky jocks and jealous friends and lets not forget the no longer working Mist this is guaranteed to be one Hell of a year.
Rated T 'cause I'm paranoodles. If someone wants to adopt this than please PM me or write it in reviews so others can see who adopted. Add to this that he is Mr. Popular, hunted by wannabe girlfriends, and that he lacks the knowledge that she is transferring and misses her terribly? Well, Percabeth overload of course! Rated T because I don't really know how mature I am going to make it yet. Please enjoy and review.: D Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rated: Gone With the Mist by Sly Raccoon reviews Basically the Mist is gone and Percy and all of our other favourite demigods are learning to cope.
Mortals: Meet Chapter 1: Percabeth, a percy jackson and the olympians fanfic | FanFiction
Also how do mortals react? Hope you like it!
Rated T because that's what I rate everything. I don't own the PJO series. As usual, I was the first one there. My biggest pet peeve was being late, so I naturally was in my English class five minutes early.
The two minute warning bell rang and students began to hurry to their first class of the day. I watched groups of kids file into their seats, but my crush hadn't com- Oh wait there she is. She walked through the door and went to talk to the teacher, Mr. I always felt bad for him because of his last name, but enough about Mr. Blowfis, let's get talking about my crush.
Her name is Annabeth Chase. She has blonde, curly, princess hair that falls right above her butt. Her eyes, oh, my gosh her eyes.
They were a stormy grey that seemed to swirl around like a hurricane. She was tall and skinny with a perfect tan. Could you even get that on a tanning bed? Today, Annabeth wore plain denim shorts, an orange shirt, and worn out converse. Her hair was pulled up in a high pony tail and a New York Yankees ball cap tucked into her back pocket. Now, enough about her looks. Let's just say Annabeth is the smartest person in the whole school.
It was strange how Annabeth just happened to be the most random person too. She floated between social groups. The nerds weren't hot enough, but Annabeth sure did love to read. She was good looking enough to be in the popular group, but she read too much for them. I admire the way she walks with confidence and doesn't care what other people think, but I do wonder where my social life would fall if I won over Annabeth.
I sighed and watched Annabeth as she took a seat behind me. She pulled out her English book and sighed as Mr. Blowfis started the class. Today he was talking about a bunch of writing technics. I knew Annabeth hated this class because of her dyslexia, but she loved the teacher for some reason.
She couldn't spell very well, and she struggled through the outlining sections of class. Every once in a while I tried to help her, but she refused and declared she would so it herself.
After the morning classes, we headed for lunch.
Annabeth sat at a table with a few of her friends, and I sat down next to them. They were having a heated conversation about some book. But Annabeth didn't seem to be listening. Her eyes seemed a million miles away as she looked out the cafeteria door. Annabeth shook her head to knock off the daze. Firstly, because Annabeth didn't seem angry that she was called Annie and, Annabeth had a boyfriend!?
Where did this come from? Why hadn't I ever heard about this? Her friends seemed to know exactly what this was though. They scoffed and started laughing saying things like "Yeah the make believe boyfriend" or "Yeah, okay".
Annabeth sighed like she was used to this.