I do not own Percy Jackson. This is FAN FICTION.
"Darcy." Shoot. I looked up. "Can you read us your answer?" I looked down at my notebook. There was no answer, just doodles. I had a serious doodling problem. I don't just draw a smiley face here and there. It's everywhere. You couldn't see the back of my math worksheets. I even draw with marker on the back of my bed. I pushed my long, dark brown hair aside. "Darcy, your answer please?" I tried to read the question that was up on the board. But I couldn't. I was dyslexic. "Um," I said. The teacher sighed. "Can somebody else read their answer?" Hands shot up. "Hannah." I huffed. Hannah. Hannah was her favorite. Outside of school, Hannah was an evil, viscous beast. She was SUPER popular in school though. She was so annoying and popular, that was almost wished she wasn't so smart. Then she would not have been the teacher's favorite. I didn't even bother to listen to what she was saying. Beep! The loud speaker rang. I began to pack up my stuff. I just knew it was going to be me. It was going to be about the water fountain incident. Yesterday, I saw the school bully, Stella, attacking a friend of mine. Then BOOM! The water fountain by Stella just exploded. I swear, I don't know how it happened but everybody said I did it. Mostly because I was the only other person in the hallway. "Can we have Darcy Ellens please?" I sighed. A chorus of oohs went around the room. "Yes Ms. Adams." The teacher glared at me. "Go Darcy." She didn't have to tell me twice. I walked out of that room as fast as I could. That teacher hated me. I entered the main office. "Ah, hello Darcy!" Ms. Adams said. "Good Morning Ms. Adams." I mumbled. "Sit down my sweet. I'm sure you know what we're here to talk about." I nodded. "The water fountain." I guessed. "Yes!" she smiled. "Now, can you tell me what you think happened?" I had told this story plenty of times. "Yeah. So, I was at my locker and I saw Stella Stevens attacking someone and I was upset about it, of course. I was going to get someone when all of the sudden, the water fountain exploded! I swear, I didn't do it. I don't understand why everyone thinks I did it. I couldn't have done that from so far away! Please, check the security cameras if you don't believe me." I held up my hands. Ms. Adams put down her paper and pen. She nodded like she was satisfied. "Ok, Ms. Darcy. School will be over in a few minutes so I suppose you should go to your locker and pack up. Have nice day." She waved me goodbye and picked up her walkie talkie. I picked up my blue binder and walked away. I opened my locker and just left all my stuff in it. I didn't feel like doing homework tonight. I would much rather be in the pool in the gym next to my house. I walked out the door and turned around. A janitor with a garbage can was staring right at me. As I looked at him, he smiled, pushed the garbage can away and started walking to me. I nervously began to walk away. He sped up his pace almost to a jog. I ran into the woods behind the school. When I looked behind me, there was no janitor.
