Annabeth Chase

In the world of demigods, clever and

wise,

A strategist with piercing gray eyes.

Annabeth Chase, her name renowned,

A hero's journey, courage unbound.

From Camp Half-Blood, she hailed with

Grace,

A daughter of Athena, in that sacred

place.

Her mind a weapon, her wisdom vast,

In the face of danger, she'd never be

surpassed.

With a cap of invisibility in her

possession,

She'd navigate the labyrinth, a daunting

obsession.

Mysteries and riddles, her mind could

untwine,

In quests and adventures, she'd always

shine.

Beside Percy Jackson, her partner in

strife,

She'd battle monsters and fight for life.

A loyal friend, and a warrior so strong,

In Annabeth's presence, you'd always

belong.

From the depths of Tartarus, she'd

emerge,

Her determination was a powerful surge.

In the face of giants and Titans so tall,

Annabeth would stand, never to fall.

A strategist, a leader, with intelligence

rare,

Her bravery and wisdom, are a dynamic

pair.

In the world of demigods, her name's

engraved,

Annabeth Chase, the hero weaved.