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Disclaimer: (I guess you have to do one to not get sued) I do not own of the Percy Jackson characters, they all belong to Rick Riordan.


Percy Jackson POV

After the war I returned to Goode High. Life was great, Annabeth was visiting, my mom made blue cookies, it's going to be a good day.

As I changed into my blue t-shirt and jeans, the sun rose higher into the sky. I raised my arms into the air stretched while yawning. I grabbed my light backpack and headed downstairs into the kitchen. My mom, Sally, greeted me with a warm smile.

"Excited for school?" my mom asked.

"Nah, just excited for a normal life since the war is over," I said, "but, it probably won't last very long."

With that note, I left out the front door. I had my own car, Poseidon being my dad and all. As I drove up the street with music blasting out the speakers I noticed a girl my age with cheeto sprayed freckles scattering around her face with frizzy red hair.

"It couldn't be." I murmured. It couldn't be Nancy Bobofit, my middle school bully from Yancy Academy.

The light turned green and I sped on. As I was driving I was asking himself questions like "What if that was really Nancy?" and "What if she went to Goode High?" But, as I was pondering on my questions I arrived finally at Goode High. I walked down the hallway with a sheet that had my classes listed. First period: homeroom room 210. I scanned the hallways and saw that same frizzy hair. I ignored it, since it could be anyone's frizzy red hair. She seemed to be going in the same direction I was supposed to go so I might as well follow her. Room 210, finally. She entered the room and the door closed behind her. I took in a deep breath and entered the room there was only one seat left square center in the middle of the room. Just my luck, I was next to the frizzy haired girl, to be worse, it was the girl I saw when I was driving, the one that looked just like Nancy. Her head turned up and stared at me as I took my seat. The teacher was introducing himself but I was too busy wondering about the girl. The teacher took roll. Some names flew by followed with "Here's"

"Nancy Bobofit?"

"Here", the girl replied.

Oh gods. Oh no. I cursed under my breath and Nancy stared at me. I looked up and smiled at her respectfully, not that she deserved any. A few more names went by.

"Percy Jackson"

"Here," I replied.

Nancy turned and looked straight at me. I could feel her laser eyes burning holes into my soul in the corner of my eyes. I kept my head down and my hands resting on my desk. The teacher started to explain the "school rules" but nobody listens to that. Meanwhile I was kept under watch by laser-eyed, Bobofit.

"Percy?" the teacher questioned.

My head jerked up, eyes wide, "Yeah?"

"Are you at all paying attention?"

"Yeah totally." I replied hoping he would buy it.

"Then what is rule #13?"

I stared.

"Exactly. You're lucky this time since it is the first day of school, I'll let you off with a warning."

I looked down flustered with embarrassment. By now Nancy stopped watching me but the thing is, I was afraid she's going to strike up a conversation with me after class. I waited and as the clock ticked by, the teacher, Mr. Terra, finally ended the class with,

"Class dismissed." I walked out the door but Nancy came and blocked me from walking further.

"So, Percy Jackson made it to high school." she said as she lightly touched my arm.

"Nice to see you too, Nancy," I greeted, "but, you're blocking my way to class."

"I'm sorry," she said flirtatiously, "What's your next class?"

"History."

"Me too!"

"Oh that's nice." I said as I mentally cursed.

"Would you mind if I walked with you to class?"

"No, I don't mind." I totally did mind.

She walked with me and would once in a while touch my arm. Not creepy at all *note the sarcasm*. The rest of my classes flew by pretty fast. Except that I had most of my classes with her except for things like my elective. I walked out of school with my now heavy backpack. As I was loading my belongings into the passenger seat Nancy Bobofit unexpectingly appeared behind me and wrapped her arms around me.

"What the." I said as I took her arms off of me.

"Nancy, what are you doing?"

"I just wanted to hug you," She said, "I parked right next to you, you know."

"I'm sorry but, you know, I already have a girlfriend. In fact, I'm picking her up right now, we're hanging at the beach. See you later, Nancy."

And with that, I left her standing speechless.