Ok, so this is my first fanfic and I know tho whole idea of High school is really over used but I just wanted to try it.

Disclaimer: Me no own awesome stuff aka PJO... sadly

Percy's POV

I sighed, another year at Goode was rapidly approaching and I definitely wasn't looking forward to it. Sure, it will be great seeing my friends again but I could always just meet up with them out of school. At least I wasn't a freshman anymore, not that that mattered anyways because Goode was both a middle and high school. I still remember my first year of middle school... it was awful. So anyway, the first day back was tomorrow, and I was rushing around, sorting out my stuff. "My trainers... trainers, trainers. Where are my trainers? Mom!" I sprinted downstairs, "MOM!"

"They're under the stairs!" My mom called back. I grabbed my trainers and chucked them in my bag and at the same time, my phone vibrated in my pocket. It was a text from Thalia:

Hey cuz,

U excited 4 schl? Its gonna b soo much fun!

Thals

I laughed, imagining Thalia's sarcastic expression as she sent this.

"Percy!" My mom shouted, "You should go to bed. You don't want to be late for your first day back to school, do you?"

"Nope, of course not." I muttered under my breath sarcastically, before getting ready for bed.

7:00 am the next morning

"Percy! Get up!"

I groaned, and pulled my pillow over my head trying to ignore my mom, "Percy get up! Or you'll be too late to get a lift into school with Paul and you'll have to walk!" That got me up and dressed . If there's one thing that I hate more than having to get up early, it's having to walk into school. I mean, it's just so horrible having to stumble along the main road with sleep in your eyes and a massive headache... maybe I could get up earlier and it would be better... but that's impossible! Okay, maybe it isn't for most people, but it is for me. "Percy, are you up yet?" My mom's voice floated up the stairs, I pulled on my jacket, "Yeah!" I replied, shouldering my backpack and running down the stairs. My mom and Paul were in the kitchen. As I entered, Paul looked up from his newspaper and smiled, "Good morning Percy. " I slumped down on one of the chairs and groaned, "Mornin' I muttered, "What time are you leaving?" Paul looked down at his watch, "In about half an hour." He replied, "So you still have time for breakfast." My mom gave me a plate of blue waffles and smiled at me. Ruffling my hair, she said, "I've got to go to work now, so you after school Percy. Bye Paul!" She kissed Paul and headed off to work. I wolfed down my breakfast making conversation with Paul, careful not to voice my hatred for school since he was my English teacher. Although having him as my teacher was a good thing because he knew about my dyslexia, so I wouldn't have to explain it to some random teacher in front of the whole class, I knew from experience that it was extremely embarrassing.

Leo's POV

I hung around the car park at school waiting for Piper. I always turned for school early because it was better than staying at home, with my foster dad. I checked my watch, 07:45 it read. I groaned, unless Piper came half an hour earlier than she usually did, I would get really bored, like really bored. I pulled some pipe cleaners and other things from my pocket and started fiddling around with them, not really concentrating on what I was doing, instead just staring at the sky, absently. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a figure moving towards me, I ignored them and turned my attention to what I had made. It was a little helicopter, I stared at it, wondering if it would fly when something- or someone knocked into me sending me crashing onto the ground, the helicopter flew out of my hands and spiralled to the floor before breaking into tiny little pieces. "Oh God, I'm so sorry!" A voice shouted, most likely the person who knocked me down. They crouched down beside me, "Are you okay?" They- He asked. I pulled myself up into a sitting position before nodding my head, "Yeah." I said and got to my feet, brushing down my clothes. I glanced at the guy who had also stood up and vaguely remembered seeing him around school and in some of my classes. He looked about my age, but was about a head and a half taller than me. He had raven black hair, bright green eyes and had a worried expression on his face. "I'm Percy by the way." He said, "The awesome Leo Valdez." I replied, grinning at him. Percy widened his eyes, "Oh! I remember. You were in some of my classes last year!" I nodded, "Why are you here so early?" I questioned him, "I got a lift in with my step dad, Mr Blofis, y'know, the English teacher. You?"

"I prefer to hang around at school, rather than home."

"Oh."

We stood there in an awkward silence until Percy suggested we go and get our timetables, "Sure." I agreed and we made our way to the office.

Luke's POV

"Hurry up guys! I don't want to be late on the first day back!" I called to my half-brothers.

"Just 'cos you want to see Thalia again!" Travis- or was that Connor, called back. I rolled my eyes, "Do you guys want a lift or not?" Travis, Connor and Chris came running downstairs, "Don't worry, we're ready!" Chris replied and we all headed out to the car. I put on some Green Day, "You've been spending too much time with Thalia." Chris told me. "At least she has good taste in music!" Connor said.

"True, true."

5 minutes later, the car grinded to a halt outside of school. I glanced up at the tall dreary building and sighed, "Isn't this going to be fun!" I thought sarcastically. I jumped out of the car and walked inside the building. "Hey Luke!" Ethan ran up to me and grinned, "Hey Ethan, long time no see." I glanced behind me and was relieved to see that my sibling weren't following me around like lemmings. Seriously, those guys can be really annoying, "You got your timetable yet?" Ethan asked. I told him I hadn't so we headed to the office.

Mr D's POV

"Great, let the year of torture begin." I murmured watching as the insolent brats arrived for school, with way too much energy. "I hate this job." I glared at those troublesome brothers stood by a tree most likely making up some stupid pranks to pull on people and resulting in more work for me. What were their names again... Terry and Conrad Stroll? Eh, something like that. I sighed and set down my diet coke, "It really is a shame I'm not allowed alcohol in school."

So how was it? What can I improve on? I know most people seemed extremely OOC but, it is my first fic so hopefully I'll get better. Please R&R and thanks for reading!