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percy wasn’t exactly teacher material. annabeth was, & far better than he would ever come close to, probably. she had that way of talking sternly, that way of giving off an aura that people wouldn’t have to question if she was smarter than them, because she was & they’d know it. now, being asked to teach, his mind fell blank for a while. then with a sigh of defeat, he got up & shrugged carelessly after grabbing riptide.
❛ ——— i’m not really…
the best teacher. i mean, i’ll try.
anyways, show me what you’ve got. ❜
{ this is the part where rose let her confidence
swell her head three sizes too large. putting on
a smirk, she raised her fist in an act of preparation
before charging at the son of poseidon. however,
somewhere inside her head, she knew that her form
had been wrong when she took off. rather than preparing
for a possible counterattack, she’d put all her strength
into the charge. whether or not that would end up being
a good or bad thing depended on if percy was paying attention. }