She opened the door and entered her roommate`s room. Whenever they had sex, it was usually in their room, and one of their rules was that they never slept in the same bed all night, so it was interesting to be in Percy`s room without him. He had minimal decorations next to some pictures of his summer camp and vacation in Montauk on the wall and a plant that his mother brought once. Annabeth went to her office, where some textbooks and notebooks were scattered, and her swimming calendar was glued on. Annabeth beckoned and shot a framed image of Sally and Paul, they didn`t need to see that. Annabeth Chase is not the kind of girl you expect to be at the gates of the New University. First of all, the name New is particularly pathetic when you consider that the university has been open for nearly seventy years, and that it is in progress, even though it was not Harvard-old, it seemed too old for the word “new”.” Annabeth Chase is not pathetic. Second, the New University was not even ranked in the top five; It became a very nice seventh place in the nation – certainly below Annabeth`s standards. Finally, it was a requirement for all alumni (limited to only five thousand students) to share with a roommate of both sexes “bunken” or more accurately a room. Not that Annabeth was not the one who wielded those of the opposite sex, she simply did not see the purpose of “drooling” and wasted her time with boys like those hormonal teenagers with whom she had been surrounded all her life. “One is for you and the other for your roommate. Just give them when they arrive,” Luc explained.

Annabeth`s eyes have been discovered. Yes, yes. Taking her frustration about Percy was exactly what she needed. She got up and immediately started. A laugh slipped from her mouth and she ripped off her blazer and did a quick job of buttons on her shirt. She has never been more grateful for her and the practical agreement of Percy`s roommates. All she needed was a fast, rough and hard shag from her gorgeous and sexy best friend to free up some of that accumulated frustration and energy from a long college half-time week. Author`s note: This was inspired by “The Roommate Agreement” fic auf ao3.

Is that a fanfiction for their fanfiction? The concept with which I ran: Percy and Annabeth are roommates and have a friendship agreement. Percy Jackson was the only thing Annabeth had in mind in the run-up to Valentine`s Day; One way or another, the image of him went into his work and showed his face prominently when his fingers hit the keyboard for hours until late at night. Meanwhile, her roommate knew she was crazy or living near the nearest psychiatric hospital, and that Annabeth had to stay away from her boyfriend longer, she`d be there in a pulse. “I didn`t know you`d bring a girl,” Annabeth`s face beamed with rage and embarrassment. There was nothing about sleeping with other people in the friend-with-benefit agreement, but, according to Annabeth, none of them have had since they moved in together at the beginning of the semester. Her roommate was too complex to talk about, there were routines that Annabeth had become accustomed to and which she knows as the back of the hand, but she couldn`t really say she knew why she knew her. Her name was Thalia Grace and she had electric blue eyes, a burst of freckles that had faded over the years – judging by the pictures around her side of the room – and legs that seemed too long to be natural, black hair that always seemed flawless, but they weren`t in a movie , so much so that Annabeth knew that she was simply blowing her hair more than twice a day.