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summary: Annabeth and Connor bond over their worry for Luke. The fireworks show is next week and neither is going with anyone. They decide to unleash a series of pranks instead. (Takes place during the summer before Percy arrives)
first fic on my ao3 account. slay i guess
Annabeth’s favorite snack is Peanut M&M’s.
She’s not sure when or how it became her favorite snack. But they always brought her comfort when she needed it most.
“Hey, Bethy!” Annabeth rolled her eyes at the god-awful nickname. The young camper turned around just as an arm wrapped around her, another hand coming up to ruffle her hair.
“Ugh, noob! Get off me,” Annabeth laughed, promptly shoving Connor Stoll to the ground.
“Ouch,” he said from the ground, rubbing at the spot she shoved him.
“Serves you right,” she said jokingly. She offered a hand, pulling him off the ground.
“Whatcha up to, Chase?” her best friend asked casually, falling into step with her. The young son of Hermes found the daughter of Athena strolling through the strawberry fields, basket in her hands.
“Mmm, just helping pick some strawberries. Thinking, too…” she trailed off, not meeting his eyes.
“What’s going on in there?” Connor tapped on her head lightly.
Annabeth bent down to inspect a ripe strawberry. Deciding it was good, she picked it and placed it in her wicker basket.
Eventually, she replied, “Thinking about Luke.”