Hey guys! This story is about a gender switch with Percy and Annabeth. Annabeth is a boy, Percy a girl. They meet at Anthonys (Annabeth) school and dont really get along. Then when they start to get along, Penny's (Percy) Dads worst enemy comes and endangers many. Will this destory what could be a blossoming love? Or destroy it? Not really good at summaries, but read! I got the idea from a fan art I saw. Hope you guys like it! This is my first FanFic so reviews are welcomed!
DISCLAMER: I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON
Chapter 1
Anthony POV
Anthony didn't know what was worse: Meeting the most irritating, annoying, infuriating person he has ever met, or somehow getting yourself on the bad side of the most wanted criminal by the CIA. He has yet to decide but he didn't know that it was going to end up like this. How did this happen to him? Oh yeah, it all started the day SHE showed up. He remembered that day so clearly.
Anthony Chase got out of his car in the school parking lot, about to start his last year of High School. He couldn't wait to get out of this hell hole. He locked his old truck and carried his bag on his back. He stood at the steps of the school, staring at the place where no one really cared who he was. He remembered the first day of freshmen year. He was a catch for the first couple days. The girls thought he was cute with his blond curls that were a mop on his head. He was lean and well-muscled. But what they liked the most was his eyes. They were the most startling grey, almost silver. But soon, when they realized he was what they considered a "geek", he's been shunned from popularity. But he could care less. It was California after all; people are crazy here.
He was jolted from his thoughts when he heard his name called.
"Yo! Tony!" Anthony saw a black figure running toward him.
"Hey, Nico." Nico was one of his not so many friends at the school. He was complete opposite of Anthony. He had black shaggy hair and the darkest eyes, almost black. He always wore black. He had this dark and mysterious side to him but once you got to know him, you knew he was a true goof ball at heart. He was wearing his black pants with a black Green Day t-shirt and his skull ring.
Nico slapped his back. "Have you seen Thalia yet?"
"I'm right behind you, Death Breath." Anthony and Nico jumped at the sound of her voice. She was standing in her death to Barbie shirt with a black leather jacket on. He black hair was a pixie cut, her blue eyes electrifying.
"Pine Cone Face!" Nico grinned, hugged her side, and placed a sloppy kiss on her cheek. Anthony made a gagging noise and Thalia pushed him off.
"Not here, mister." Nico made a face and they laughed.
"I would just HATE to leave you guys alone and unsupervised but Mr. D wanted to see me before class." Anthony smiled a smug smile and walk to the office.
He walked through the long hallways and finally made his way to the office. Someone was siting down, waiting. He ignored them and walked straight into the office.
"You wanted to see me Mr. D?" Mr. D was in his chair, sitting lazily, playing with a bouncy ball. He had a brown beard and some brown hair and was wearing a suit, his jacket hanging on his chair. He was short, kind of chubby and a permanent scowl on his face from correcting kids behavior most of his life.
"Yes, yes. Arian Cathy." He said.
"Anthony Chase." Anthony muttered.
"Whatever. I want you to show this girl around, I forgot her name. Anyways, she sitting out there like a good girl, waiting for you to show her around."
"Uh, why am I showing her around?" Anthony questioned.
"Because she has ADHD and is Dyslexic like you." He replied in a 'duh' tone. "I want you to help her and get her used to our program…school…whatever. And keep her out of trouble. She had an intendancy to do that in her old school."
"Do I have too?"
"Yes, now leave. I am very busy." He continued with his ball, like nothing happened. How was he principle? He has no idea.
Anthony walked out of the office and saw the girl he was talking about. She was the only one in the office, straddling a chair, glaring at the floor looking completely bored. She was pumping her leg up and down, twiddling with her figures. Yep, she's ADHD.
Anthony didn't like giving tours especially to girls. The only reasons he had friends that were girls was because they were his friends' girlfriends. He turned bitter after what happened with Lucy. (A/N: Lucy is a girl version of Luke.)
Anthony cleared his throat. Her head snapped up. Anthony had to emit, she was cute. She had long black hair down to her waist that looked wind-blown. She was tan-ish and had long eye lashes, bringing out her big sea green eyes. She was sporting ripped skinny jeans and a loose blue t-shirt. She looked like to be someone that Anthony would call a 'Seaweed Brain'. A Seaweed Brain is someone who is oblivious to the obvious and making things more complicated.
"Sup," she said, doing a small wave. "You goin' to be showin' me around?"
"Yeah," he replied in a 'duh' tone. "What's your name?" She stood and bowed.
"Penny Jackson at your service." She raised an eyebrow at him. "You?"
"Anthony Chase." He said plainly. He looked at her up and down. No, not in the perverted way; in a calculating way. He searched the way she stood, her hands in her back pockets, the way she croaked her head to one side, the way she tapped her foot. By the way she was standing, he could tell they just moved here because of a parent. A job promotion or maybe a relative problem? She's from a big city. New York, maybe? He shrugged. He really didn't care at the moment.
"Come, we'll get you to your locker. What number is it?"
"Uhh…" she searched her pockets, pulling out a gum wrapper, some cash, and a pen. He rolled his eyes. She finally got a crumpled piece of paper and looked at it. "204."
"That's next to mine. Follow me." They walked through the sea of hormonal teenagers. He made his way, trying to stay low and make sure no one gets in his way. He didn't even make sure Penny was following…until he heard her annoying voice say,
"Hey! Leave him alone!" Anthony turned to see Penny standing in front of Grover, getting in Clarisse face.
"Oh yeah? And what are you going to do about it, Jackson?" Anthony got in between them.
"Stop it!" He turned to Clarisse. "Do you seriously think you need another trip with Mr. D? He already hates you enough." She huffed. She looked over Anthony's shoulder.
"Watch you back, Jackson. Tony doesn't back up girls every day." With that she stormed off, her red hair flipping in every direction. He turned back to Penny; she was helping Grover with his books. Grover was a scrawny white kid with red/brown hair, brown eyes , and bad acne. He had a pretty bad limp so he was an easy target for many bullies. And being head of the environment club doesn't help.
"Who does she think she is? And how does she know my name?" She stood up, looking between Grover and Anthony.
"She's the bully of the school. She knows everyone's name." Anthony replied.
"Yeah, Tony is one of very few that can stand up to her and not get beat up." Grover added. "Thanks by the way, I'm Grover." He held out his hand to Penny.
"Penny," she replied. "No problem."
"Well, see you guys around." They waved. Anthony turned to his locker down a ways and got his books.
"That your locker?" Penny asked.
"Yes, Seaweed Brain." He rolled his eyes. 'Yeah' he thought. 'Seaweed Brain big time.' Penny pointed to the one that said '204'.
"And this one is mine?"
"No, shit Sherlock."
She opened her locker and grabbed some books. "I'm guessing you don't like showing people around?"
"Not really. Any more stupid questions?" He looked at her. She shifted under his gaze.
"Not now, but stay tuned." He rolled his eyes, trying to hide the small smile he wanted to show.
He shut his locker. "Well then, follow me, Seaweed Brain. Homeroom is waiting."
He started walking, but he heard Penny say under her breath,
"Wise Boy." Anthony snickered. This was going to be an interesting year. Little did he know that this was only the beginning.
There you go! First chapter, hope you like it! Review if you think I should continue. The next chapter will be in Pennys POV. (:
