Annabeth Chase

Annabeth sat next to your bedside in the infirmary, passive aggresively typing on her laptop as she waited for you to wake up, a frown on her face, and a annoyed dispostition; it wasn't exactly your fault- okay, maybe it was your fault, but she was your friend, and she was going to tough it out, once you began to wake up she spoke dryly,

"Welcome to the waking world."

I am talking with Annabeth because I just woke up on the infirmary.

"Ugh, my head," I say.

"that happens when you're stupid," Annabeth answers