Chapter 1

I wish I wasn't the daughter of two famous demigods, I wish I could be a normal girl at school, I wish I had my mom's brown hair rather than my dad's blonde..I wish I wasn't so nervous for my first day of school.

So I'm closer to Camp Half-Blood where my parents decided to stay, Mom made me go to a stupid high-school in New York City! I know many girls would want to take my place in the city that never sleeps, but I really don't see why. Dad's driving me to school right now, and he seems really frustrated. He obviously wanted to fly me to school, and that's much faster, but Mom would NEVER agree. You see, my dad is Jason Grace, the son of Zeus, or Jupiter should I say? And when he is frustrated, well, I'm not feeling much better on the first day of school.

"Finally here," Dad exclaimed. "The freaking traffic in this city is messed, if it weren't for your mom, we would've arrived like half an hour ago!" I rolled my eyes. Dad is always thinking everything is WAY to slow for his fast paced life.

"'Kay, whatever Dad, at least we're here. Bye! I have to go or I'll be late on my first day, and Mom won't like that!" I winked before I got out of the car.

"Gods, don't even think about telling Piper if you were late." He scrunched his face up through the window.

"Yeah, yeah. 'Kay Dad bye! Love ya!" I cried as I raced down the street stopping to see a giant grey stone building. On it, there was a bronze plate that said "Goode High". Apparently this was where my Dad and his "hero" friends went after their "saving the world" episode, and before I appeared.

I slung my backpack over my shoulder like a bag of arrows. It seemed like there were a lot of snobs here, and it definitely wasn't hard to spot the popular group once I got inside. Two girls with dyed blond hair and really showy crop tops were flanking three guys. The two on the side were reasonably good-looking, the one on the right had messy black hair, kind of like my Dad's friend Percy's. He also had light chocolate coloured eyes, and wore a tight grey shirt and jeans. The guy on the left looked like the stereotypical jerk. His blond hair was gelled into a spiky hairstyle, and he had on this A&F t-shirt that sort of brought out his blue eyes. But the guy in the middles really got my attention. He had dirty-blond coloured hair and bright fun-loving dark blue eyes. His t-shirt said "sorry ladies, mommy says no datin' 'till 18", which made me laugh as I was looking for my locker. I accidentally bumped into him when I walked past because of the crowed hallway.

"Sorry!" I muttered.

He looked at me and asked, "Are you new? Haven't seen you around before."

"Yeah," I grinned. "Nice shirt!"

"Ha! Thanks." He smirked.

"Kyle! Who's that girl?" One of the snobs groaned.

"Oh, just a newbie." He winked at me. " Hey what's your name?".

I don't know why, but I found myself blushing slightly as my cheeks started to feel warm. "Hadyn, Hadyn Grace." I tried to smile.

This is my first fanfic, hope you guys like it, and go easy on me:)