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Hii so this our first fan fic it's a little cliché Percabeth high school thing.

Sorry if you all are Prachel shippers.

PERCABETH ALL THE WAY!

Disclaimer: As much as I've tried to find Polyjuice Potion and get hold of Rick Riordan's hair, I have failed. Miserably. So. I don't own percy Jackson. Or Harry potter. Poop.

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Annabeth's PoV

Beep…Beep…Beep

I awoke to the annoying sound of my stupid alarm clock. Groaning, I rose out of bed and shut it off. Then I remembered: this was my first day at Goode High School. I was living in New York, with relatives' until I could find a place of my own. I was here so I could be close to Olympus (Empire State building) to oversee the building efforts. Because, you know, I was official architect of Olympus. My boyfriend, Percy Jackson, normally lived here, but he was going to stay at Camp Half-Blood for another few months, maybe even the entire year. But he was going to visit as much as he could.

I took a quick shower, blow-dried my golden-blonde hair, and brushed it out, leaving it as its natural princess curls. I put on a simple white V-neck tee, skinny jeans, and my favorite red leather jacket. Slipping into my black and white Converse, I went downstairs, where my uncle, David, was frying bacon. Loading a plate, I gobbled down my food.

"Well, someone's a little excited," Joked David. I glared at him and finished my milk and biscuit.

"I don't want to be late for my first day, now do I?" I shot back. David shook his head and chuckled. Handing me a paper bag with my lunch, he whispered, "Good Luck at High school."

I caught the bus to school since I didn't have a car. When I reached there, every girl there was whispering: 'Did you see the hot sophomore?' and 'He looks like a god'. I shook my head, thinking. If only they saw my Seaweed Brain. Now that's what a real god looks like. I received my schedule from the office, and headed down to my locker. Just as I was loading my books in, I heard a yelling from the other hallway. Coming around the corner were three girls.

The one in the front, probably the leader of the posse was a redhead, with curly unruly hair. She was wearing a pink/brown plaid skirt, a white tee, and a sparkly pink leather jacket with a brown flower on the lapel. She was walking in stiletto boots.

Flanking her were her most royal subjects, I guessed, the one on the right had straight brown hair, and brown eyes. The one on the left had fake, bleached blonde hair, and deep royal blue eyes. All were wearing enough makeup for a clown.

"The Triple Dares," a girl next to me whispered. I looked at her. She had caramel colored hair, with purple highlights, and sparkly blue eyes. She was wearing black ripped jeans, a black leather jacket, a white tee and combat boots. She had a cute little piercing in her nose, a diamond stud.

"How mean girls can they get?" I whispered to her.

She laughed.

"I'm Sadie Kane, I live in Brooklyn," The girl, Sadie, said.

"I'm Annabeth Chase." I replied, "So who are they?"

"Well, the one in the middle, that's Rachel, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, or, as we call her, R.E.D. She's the ring leader and the meanest of them all." Sadie explained.

"Oh," I said.

"She's the only one who's real too. The others are so fake, they're only partially human." She continued

I laughed, and she continued, "The Blonde is Talia Peters, and the brunette is Brooke Rivers. They follow Rachel and rule the school as dictators."

I nodded, "Cool. Now tell me a little about yourself." I said to Sadie.

"Okay… Well, I was born and raised in London, but I moved here about a year ago with my uncle and brother. I live in…a sort of dorm with my brother, my uncle, my boyfriend, and um… well a bunch of my friends. It's a long story."

"I have time." I said grinning.

"Well, my uncle, I and my brother have this sort of… school program where you can live there and learn, and eat, sleep and have fun… sort of like college, but less college-y. Now it's your turn."

"Hmmm," I thought. "Okay. I'm from San Francisco. I go to this camp every summer, and that's where I see my boyfriend every year, but he lives here in New York. He's at the camp now though. I'm studying to be an architect. And… that's pretty much it."

At that moment, the bell rang for homeroom. Sadie and I walked and talked, not paying much attention to anything. Suddenly I bumped into someone, spilling both our books.

"Oh my gods, I'm so, so sorry. I'm such a klutz! I really didn't mean to…" My sentence faded away as I saw who it was, already getting lost in his deep sea green eyes.

It was my boyfriend.

HAHA! Cliffy! :} Luv Percabeth, so you'll definitely get some soon!

Oh, and thumbs up if you all know who Sadie is ;)

In the meantime, RR, please! Review and we'll post as soon as possible :}

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