"Percy, what is this?" asked a blindfolded Annabeth as Percy guided her to a table. "Alright, you can take off the blindfold." Annabeth took it off to see a candlelit dinner table. She looked out to see that they were on a cruise ship. After a quiet French dinner served by the same waiter from their one month anniversary, Percy said "Annabeth, there's something I wanted to talk to you about." "Continue" Annabeth said cautiously. "I don't like your name." "What!" she gripped her butter knife dangerously. "Especially your last name" She started to rise. "Well what do you think I should change it to?" "Jackson."