A/N This is a bunch of one shots on random things. I'll update when I get new ideas. I LOVE reviews and suggestions…just keep that in mind.

Disclaimer: really, do you think I'd bother with this if I owned PJO?

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

If that's true, she thinks, he must have a pretty good-looking soul.

His eyes are playful, bright and a unique colour. Sea-green eyes that seem to reflect a strong, brave, hero's soul. He is her hero. In fact, he's the reason that Western Civilization still exists.

His name is Percy Jackson.

She would die for him; she's proven that over and over again. He would die for her. She keeps him holding onto his mortal life. She is much more than 'just a friend' to Percy Jackson.

Annabeth Chase holds his heart. She is his everything.

Her eyes are a stormy, calculating grey. They hold intelligence beyond her years. Cold and unwelcoming to some, they may seem. But those eyes are quite capable of caring for her friends. Her eyes reflect a strong girl, who won't give up.

He loves those eyes.

Who would've thought that one day, they would be holding hands, and staring into each other's eyes.

Both so different, no one could have thought those destined to be rivals would fall in love. But they did. She looks in his eyes and knows, in her heart, that she is falling for him. He looks in her eyes, seemingly incapable of softening, that soften when they land on him. He won't let anything hurt her.

So many unspoken things are spoken when he looks in her eyes.

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

Hi again! It's me, back again. I just know you've missed me. Right?

*silence*

Well, anyways, review please! I also need ideas for possible next chapters, so if you are feeling generous and willing to share…review!