Her princess blond curls hang loosely on her shoulders, the murderous glint in her stormy grey eyes.
She was gorgeous in a dangerous kind of way.
She drew her dagger and growled at her opponents.
She slashed, stabbed, rolled, and parried.
It changed the whole idea about blondes being dumb.
With one final stab on the chest of a hellhound, and one final howl of pain.
The monster disintegrated.
She stood on the dust of monsters.
She gave one last glare to the heavens above.
She threw on her Yankees cap and she disappeared.
Her name is Annabeth Chase. And she's one of a kind.
A HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ANNABETH CHASE, OUR WISE GIRL!
Happy Birthday, Annabeth! -Piper
Happy Birth! -Hazel
Happiest Birthday! -Frank
HBD! -Jason
HAPPY AWESOME BIRTHDAY, ANNIE! -Leo
Happy Birthday, Annie! J love you, wise girl! :* -Percy
AGHH! -Annabeth *annabeth CHASES Leo and Percy with a chainsaw*
Well..
Great our wisegirl a HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :D
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There Was No Moving On (Heroes Of Olympus Fanfiction)
FanfictionAnnabeth had been through a lot of unbearable pain before. Being a half-blood, she had a lot of experience with pain. But none of those could compare to this. The emptiness- No. Not emptiness. Heartbroken. Grief. Loss. Not emptiness. It hurt so muc...
