OMGeezical! This is going to be so awesome… I hope…. I hope you don't mind that Annabeth died … (she didn't really die in the books but she did in here! There will be a flashback) well this is my first BOOK fan fiction, I loved this series and I wanted so bad to be in it… SO now I AM lol… And in this book, Dionysus was sentenced to a punishment… teaching Mythology! Well, here goes everything:
Chapter 1.
"This is the most boring… class… ever…" I whispered to Toby. I never really liked Mythology class. There were so many people to remember. Gods and Creatures, good and evil, Titans and their spawns and spouses, it was just too hard to remember… Especially ith her teacher, Mr. D.
The way he explained things was just so boring and technical, and he made it seem like he was actually there… stupid dreamer.
Suddenly Mr. D turned towards me with that look in his eye, annoyance and slight rage. It scared most of her classmates but I just stared back with the same look. I knew it wouldn't last long, then he turned back and kept teaching. I sat back in my seat with a look of triumph.
"I don't know how you do it Kylynn" Toby whispered while Mr. D wasn't looking. Toby has been my best friend since I first started high school 2 years ago. Full name, Toby Evans. His hair is a sort of platinum color, His eye color is a blackish color, and he has a scar from above his left eyebrow, down to across the nose to right below the corner of his right eye. Yea I know what your thinking… I analyze way too much. Yea my friends tell me that all the time. What friends? Yea besides Toby, I don't really have any.
Im a huge nerd when it comes to things like tcg's and rpg's. and there arent really many people who share that same intrest.
"Its all in the attitude Toby… Its all in how you play your cards" I whispered back.
"whatever you say" he responded, rolling his eyes.
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After mythology class was mechanics, my favorite class of the day. But I was always late because 1. The class was halfway cross campus, and 2. Toby was on crutches and I really didn't want to kick him while he's down… or do I?
"HURRY UP CRIPPLE!" Yelled to Toby.
"SHUT UP SKUNK!" Toby scowled. Before you get the wrong idea, No my nickname is not skunk because I stink… 'cause I don't. Its skunk because of my hair. Its naturally brown but who doesn't like to experiment. I died it black and the tips are white. And who am I to care what others think.
"HEY! DON'T GET SOUR WITH ME! I DIDN'T PUT YOU ON CRUTCHES!" I countered
"HOW WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO TAKE MY CRUTCH AND STICK IT UP YOUR ASS!"
"YOU'LL HAVE TO CATCH ME FIRST! HAHA!" I yelled while running. I was almost to the class when I ran into something hard… Toby's Chest. "How do you do that!" I complained while trying to stand again.
"I know a short cut" toby chuckled holding out his hand to assist. I rolled my eyes and took his hand. As we walked into class I saw that the teacher was missing. She was always there earlier then anyone else. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted… Mr. D. CRAP! He was subbing for Ms. Fisher. I took the seat closest to the window and sighed. Toby sat behind me.
A few minutes later. Mr. D sat back in the rolling chair and propped his feet up on the desk and started to doze. This was a good sign, I hated him in homeroom, but when it came to other classes, he didn't give a care. So to officially announce our freedom, I stood up with a deck of casino cards
"Black Jack anyone?" I offered. Toby, and Gareth (the new kid) moved their desks towards me. Alright, I owned at card games. I took every card into consideration. I'm the best strategist I know! Yet I don't know many people. All I know is I can cream dad and crush my classmates. That's why hardly anyone wanted to play me.
Beating them both was easy. After a few games we went into betting, but I pretty much took all the coins and no one wanted to bet more than that. By the time the bell chimed, we went into a full fledged poker game, with most the class crowded around us. Of coarse, I won.
That was the last class of the day and me and Toby headed out to his car. See I would drive too, it driving didn't make me a nervous wreck. I would make ever turn perfectly but be going twice the speed limit and practically slaughtering the wheel in the process. Anyway… back to whatever we were doing.
"So we heading to your house?" Toby asked me.
"Nah my dad is on a psychotic rampage."
"Cleaning house again?"
"Yup" I answered making a popping sound with my lips. "How bout we hit somewhere new"
"Somewhere new… Check" Toby squeezed out of the parking lot and onto the freeway.
So whataya think? I think it awesome…. But that's just my proud butt talking… eww lol anyway, the action comes in next chapter! Review if you want IT! … even if you don't im still writing it lol.
