Chiron had called for them at seven in the fucking morning. He was slumped over onto Annabeth, still half asleep. Leo was late, as per usual, and Chiron wouldn’t start without him. He had barely managed to catch up on sleep in the last two weeks, for fucks sake, and now Chiron had called the Seven around the dreaded ping pong table, yet again, a serious look in his eyes. If Percy thought that defeating Gaea would allow him a bit of rest and relaxation, he was dead wrong. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 3653 Chapters: 2/? Comments: 5 Kudos: 45 Bookmarks: 9 Hits: 650
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