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Switched- Percy and Annabeth
Chapter 1- Annabeth POV
Annabeth knew she was awake without opening her eyes. And as she looked at the back of her eyelids, she was mesmerized by the memory of last night playing over and over again, making it seem as if it were real. She felt something soft around her waist, making sure she didn't go anywhere though the night. She smiled at herself as the grip tightened, pulling her closer to her boyfriend lying next to her in his bed. She turned, making sure not to break the embrace, to face him. And without opening her eyes, she kissed him. Something is off, she thought as her brain usually did 24/7. But what? This thought was lost to the others as she giggled and said, "I love waking up to that. And I love you." The thought resurfaced as her voice sounded hoarse and deep.
She unwound the arms constricting her and very hazily walked toward Percy's bathroom to wake her up. Now she did what she did every morning; splash her face with cold water. She had felt around for the towel that lay dormant and unused for Percy never got wet. When she patted her face down with the towel, she walked back into the room and looked at the lump on the bed. Time to get up, she thought before walking over to wake up Percy.
"Come on Percy, it's a new day! Time to get up." She was pushing his shoulder now, but still hearing the wrong voice coming out of her throat. She heard a grunting noise then a, "Wake me up later!" That sounded too high and girlish to be Percy's voice.
She crawled on top of the lump under the covers like a dog. She put her face really close to the head and said, "Come on Seaweed brain! I want to see those sea-green eyes I always melt into." Still too low! she thought. Suddenly the covers flew back, not showing Percy's sea-green eyes, but intense gray ones in their place. Blonde hair trickled down the pillows, and Annabeth knew that face. She had had it for as long as she had been alive. She was staring down at herself.
Chapter 1- Annabeth POV
Annabeth knew she was awake without opening her eyes. And as she looked at the back of her eyelids, she was mesmerized by the memory of last night playing over and over again, making it seem as if it were real. She felt something soft around her waist, making sure she didn't go anywhere though the night. She smiled at herself as the grip tightened, pulling her closer to her boyfriend lying next to her in his bed. She turned, making sure not to break the embrace, to face him. And without opening her eyes, she kissed him. Something is off, she thought as her brain usually did 24/7. But what? This thought was lost to the others as she giggled and said, "I love waking up to that. And I love you." The thought resurfaced as her voice sounded hoarse and deep.
She unwound the arms constricting her and very hazily walked toward Percy's bathroom to wake her up. Now she did what she did every morning; splash her face with cold water. She had felt around for the towel that lay dormant and unused for Percy never got wet. When she patted her face down with the towel, she walked back into the room and looked at the lump on the bed. Time to get up, she thought before walking over to wake up Percy.
"Come on Percy, it's a new day! Time to get up." She was pushing his shoulder now, but still hearing the wrong voice coming out of her throat. She heard a grunting noise then a, "Wake me up later!" That sounded too high and girlish to be Percy's voice.
She crawled on top of the lump under the covers like a dog. She put her face really close to the head and said, "Come on Seaweed brain! I want to see those sea-green eyes I always melt into." Still too low! she thought. Suddenly the covers flew back, not showing Percy's sea-green eyes, but intense gray ones in their place. Blonde hair trickled down the pillows, and Annabeth knew that face. She had had it for as long as she had been alive. She was staring down at herself.
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He laid back, relaxed, as the movie panned into the next scene. Everything went fairly normal, until at one point at the scene where the gorgeous foreign schoolgirls entered the great hall. As they waved around their pretty light blue skirts, Leon found his face inch forward towards the screen, while Harry and Ron began to talk.
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This is just something i was thinking of when i was in the middle of a concert and i wasn't playing, hope u like it!
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Edit// Hey, if you want the full experience, and you can read with music in the back round then listen to "Where ever you are" by Nightcore. It really works if i do say so myself!
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Edit// Hey, if you want the full experience, and you can read with music in the back round then listen to "Where ever you are" by Nightcore. It really works if i do say so myself!
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