Hey readers. In this story Percy and Annabeth don't know each other yet because there is no Camp Half-blood and they are freshman but Percy is popular anyway and there are gods and goddesses but this story isn't all about it and their school is based on Greek mythology and Annabeth has glasses. This is my first fan fiction so please don't be too harsh but feel free to give me constructive criticism and please review! I really want feedback on my stories.
Disclaimer: I do not own PJO or any of these characters except the ones I make up.
Annabeth's P.O.V.
I woke up at 7:00 am sharp to my alarm clock beeping, just like every day. Even though it was a Sunday, I enjoyed waking up early. Although today I was still tired because I had been up reading late last night. I was just about to press snooze when I realized it, today was the day. Moving day. Today my dad, stepmom, and annoying little step brothers Danny and Justin and I were going to move from sweet San Francisco (A.N. I don't remember where Annabeth lives and I was too lazy to check the books.) to noisy New York. I groaned as I finished getting ready and I put my glasses on. I went downstairs to find my parents and my stepbrothers already down there waiting for me outside. I hurried up and stumbled down the porch stairs only to trip over a toy and fall flat on my face. I groaned for the second time today but Justin and Danny just laughed. "Annabeth fell! Annabeth fell! Annabeth fell!" they chanted in unison. I looked to my parents and waited for my stepbrothers to get in trouble but apparently my dad and stepmom were too busy talking to notice out sibling argument. "Ugh! Stop it, you weasels." I growled at them. So, of course, my parents chose then to look over at us and heard my statement. They scolded me and told me not to be so mean to my brothers as we all got into the car. I rolled my eyes behind my glasses as Danny and Justin stuck their tongues out at me. This was going to be a long ride.
Percy's P.O.V.
I yawned as I woke up at 10:30 am to my mom gently shaking me and telling me that I shouldn't sleep in all day. I groaned when I stretched and fell off my bed. "Ugh." I moaned. I got up and took a shower and got dressed. I decided that today I would go to the beach, my favourite place. I got my swim trunks, towel, and surfboard and headed out. My smile and sea green eyes shined as all the girls looked at me and giggled. I decided to surf first, even though I liked swimming more. I swam out on my surfboard and saw this small wave coming so I decided to make it bigger. Unfortunately for me, I made the wave too big and I wiped out. I saw a whole bunch of girls and other people gape at me, thinking that I was probably dead. The lifeguard, a ripped guy around nineteen years old, dived in with a look of alarm looking for me. I was underwater the whole time and because I was a son of Poseidon was totally fine and breathing. I commanded the waves to take me to the shore and everybody was shocked. "I guess I'm just a really good swimmer." I lied. I dried off, got my stuff, and went home. By the time I got back home, it was around 3:00 pm. As I opened the door to my room, a thought occurred to me; I hadn't done my homework. "Oh great." I moaned. I got out my textbooks and a pencil. I had science homework, math homework, English homework, History homework, even health homework. This was going to be a long night.
So, how was the first chapter? I know it didn't have much action but I needed to introduce the story. It is so hard to write from Percy's P.O.V. Who knows how boys' minds work? Please REVEW!