Entry 6: Gifts and Curses

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Percy Jackson has sent Annabeth Chase a private message.

Percy Jackson:  Hey, you got a minute?

Annabeth Chase:  Sure, what's up?

Percy Jackson:  Well, I have something to ask you...

Annabeth Chase:  0.0

Annabeth Chase:  Yes?

Annabeth Chase:  Percy?  You still there?

Annabeth Chase:  Percy?!

Percy Jackson sent a picture.  (It's him kneeling with a ring, and a card reading "Marry me?")

Annabeth Chase:  ........Um, well...

Athena:  Oh, no you don't!

Percy Jackson:  Woah, you weren't invited in this message!  How did you get here?

Athena:  I am a goddess!  I do as I please.  AND YOU, SIR, ARE THE MOST IRRESPONSIBLE, LOW-LIFE, FILTHY DEMIGOD I HAVE EVER ENCOUNTERED IN ALL MY MILLENNIA!

Annabeth Chase:  Mom, calm down!

Athena:  I WILL NOT CALM DOWN!!!!

Percy Jackson:  WTH???

Athena has logged off to pelt Percy Jackson with a flurry of angry owls and flying books.

Annabeth Chase:  *sighs*

Suggestion made by VioletDemigod.

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