Okay, so this is the first new story by my new account. Shared with my friend Olivia. She is new to fanfiction. I am not. My main account is theotherguy12345, I would really appreciate it if you were able to chuck me some reviews. I am sure Olivia will have something to add. But anyways, without further ado (which I believe is old english for 'without any more bullshit') we proceed. This will be a romance/comedy piece of writing. PJO is one of my favourite fandoms, and by far my favourite one to write about. It's literally the only fandom I write about these days. This has dragged on long enough, I now give you our first chapter, a combination of our contrasting vocabularical skills. I like to drag shit on, but here we go.

(Note from Olivia

Hi! I'm Olivia. I LOVE this fandom, PJO is basically my life. And Leo is my bæ. With that settled. Enjoy the rest of the fanfic! Stay classy, OLIVIA OUT!)

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO, if I did, Annabeth would be in my bed right now

Olivia: And Leo would be in MY BED!

Annabeth POV

Another new school year. Those words alone sparked a feeling of dread in my stomach. Another 180 days of hell. Another 1080 hours of torture. Ever since I was a kid, the word school was synonymous with misery, pain and danger. Yikes. I can't believe I used that word. But that's what it feels like. Whenever I'm there, I'm on edge. I can't relax there. I have lost count of how many times I have been here, in this 'yikes' stage. Still, I have never been much of a pessimist. I am hoping that maybe, just maybe, things could be different this time. As these thoughts circle my head, I walk up to the main doors. HB High. I sigh. A public school. My last school was different, a Grammar school in the north of Chicago. But since my parents divorced, we couldn't pay for private schools any more. Nevertheless, I walk up to the doors with a smile on my face. Maybe I'll make friends. I don't even know anymore… I walked in, past the secretary's office, to find my homeroom. Room 9B. I don't know what that means. I guess I'll have to ask.

"Excuse me..?" I tap the nearest person's shoulder.

"Why are you talking to me?" The boy's face is a mixed expression of shock and disgust.

Now I'm disappointed. He was actually quite cute, too. Nevertheless, I try and retain my optimistic attitude, turning to ask the next person. But he knocks me off my feet. Quite literally, actually.

Percy POV

Here we go again, another year of school. But I have a feeling this year will be different. I mean, It's still going to be the same old school, the same old circle of friends, but it will be different this time, I know it! This year, I am a senior. A senior, me! I can't believe it either. Not that it's gonna matter too much. Just a couple of tests and stuff. As I walk into the main hall of HB High (no-one knows what HB stands for. I, personally, think it stands for Having Babies or something outrageous), I practically run to my locker, according to my watch, we have three minutes until classes start. I open my locker, (newly assigned to me) and the boy next to me closes his. I recognise him instantly, with his curly hair and impish grin.

"Hey, Percy," Leo smirks, "Fashionably late, as always."

"Sup, Valdez. And, of course I am."

"Well, you should get going, we have practically no time 'til homeroom. Oh and I heard we have a new girl in Advanced Algebra."

"All da ladies luv Leo." Quoting his self-proclaimed catchphrase.

Leo grins, ridiculously, "Damn right!"

The bell rings and Leo gives a squeal of fear. I can't help but laugh. Noticing this, he shoots me a fiery (haha, pun!) glare.

"Yea," I grin, "Hot stuff. Well, I best be going. I don't want detention!"

Without waiting for a response, I sprint off. I feel a quick tap on my shoulder, followed immediately by a sickening crunch. I look down frantically, and see a pretty blonde girl sprawled on the ground in front of me. I give myself a mental facepalm. Way to go, Tiger. How are you gonna redeem yourself now?

Annabeth POV

"Shit. Shit. Shit!" I hear the boy mutter, "Oh my goodness! Are you okay?"

I turn onto my back, leaning on my elbows. I am greeted with two amazingly beautiful sea-green eyes, about two inches away from my own.

"Yeah," I reply, "I'm fine."

"Thank the gods," The boy stands up and offers me a hand. I take it, gratefully, "My name's Percy."

"Annabeth," I reply, "Wait, did you just say gods?"

"Um, yeah. Greek gods." He answers me, scratching the back of his neck sheepishly.

"Well, that's lovely." I reply, glad to have at least talked to one person on the first day, "Anyways, I need your help. I'm looking for Room 9B."

He just smiles at me.

"What?"

"You are literally standing right outside it," Percy is suppressing a smirk.

"Oh..right!" I respond, probably blushing bright red right now.

"Sooo, I guess we'd better get going."

I try to think of something to say, but he's already turned the corner to the next corridor.

I start into my new homeroom, knowing already that I am late. I walk in, trying to keep the dignity I still have. I walk in, trying to be inconspicuous, when a girl practically materialises in front of me.

"Are you the new girl?"

"Uhh, yeah." I say, hesitant as to how this could go wrong.

"Cool." There was only one word to describe the girl in front of me. Black. From her short, choppy hair to her heeled leather boots. It looked cool.

"So, Mrs Chase, are you going to join us?" The teacher asks.

"Oh.. Yeah, right!" I quickly sit down, in the nearest chair, which happens to be right next to that girl.

"My name is Thalia." She extends her right hand to me. Her middle finger has a black ring on it, and her nails are long and , of course.

"Annabeth." I take her hand in mine.

"Okay, okay, silence please." The teacher raises a hand for quiet, "Now, I will take the roll."

Thalia sighs and places her head on the table. Everytime the teacher calls out a name Thalia bangs her head on the table.

"Clarisse?"

Thud.

"Piper?"

Thud.

"Will?"

Thud. I think she must have gotten tired of hitting her head, because she stopped after Will's name. She looked over at me and smiled, "Just being bored."

"Oh, okay?" I look back at the teacher, who is now finished calling the roll.

"Okay," The teacher begins, "My name is Miss (I can't even remember) I teach Biology here," She frowns, realising that no-one is listening, "Fine then. Ignore me. I have work to do anyway. Go meet the rest of your classmates."

Before I am even halfway out of my seat there is a boy next to me.

"Hi, I'm Will Solace."

"Uhh, hi."

Will's hair was gold, like the sun. He seemed to radiate light, "Annabeth, right?"

"Yeah. How does everyone know me?"

"Silena saw you with Percy."

"Oh yeah."

"Yeah. Give it 'till lunch, you will be a celebrity."

"I can't fucking wait," I say, sarcastically.

"That's the spirit!," Will's smile is almost to big for his face, "I'm gonna go catch up with some friends now. Later."

"Bye." As soon as he goes I practically run to the class bookshelf. I quickly locate a good book, "Ender's Game", by Orson Scott Card. I sit back down in my seat. I've read this book about a million times. I have just finished the first chapter when the bell goes off. I check my schedule, Advanced Algebra. Yay. I run to my class, literally this time, it's on the other side of the school. As I arrive I see an all too familiar face. "Percy!"

Percy POV

"Annabeth!" I run towards her, "Hi."

She smiles at me. She has one hell of a smile, "Why hello there, Mr. uhhhh?"

I laugh, "Mr. Jackson,"

"Mr. Jackson."

Then the teacher arrives at the door. Miss Sandra, the Advanced Algebra teacher. Also the art teacher. She insists on everyone calling her by her first name. 'I mean, Miss Clare sounds like you're calling me by my first name anyway. So just call me Miss Sandra, or just Sandra if I really like you'. She was nice enough, definitely one of my favourite teachers. But you should never piss her off, though. A pissed off Sandra equals detention for a month. I learned that lesson the hard way. "Why hello there, students. Come on in."

We all start to file in, I'm last in line. Just as I'm close the door I hear a thud from behind me. I look back at the door to see that Leo has tried to run in, but got a door to the face. I open the door. "Sorry, bro."

Leo gives me his trademark grin, "No problem. It's this door I'm pissed at," He give the door a kick, which probably hurt him more that it hurt the door, and sits down two seats away from Annabeth. I roll my eyes as Leo gestures for me to sit down next to him. I give him a quick whack over the head as I walk past and sit down. Annabeth has already started talking to the girl next to her. After some extreme yoga-like moves I identify the girl as Piper McLean. It's really the uneven hair with the braids that gives it away. On the other side of Piper is Rachel Dare. I should have know. Rachel sees me and gives me a slight wave and I smile. I smile back.

Sandra clears her throat "Okay everybody, time to shut up. Let's get down to the Algebra," Everyone groans, "Did you really expect to come to this class and do nothing."

"Yes." Leo says quietly.

"Well Mr. Valdez, You can do nothing with me at lunchtime detention."

"Ah fuck that shit."

"And then two more, one for each profanity."

"Fuck off you bitch."

My gods. As the bitch... Whoops, I mean teacher, escorts Leo to the principal's office, Annabeth flashes me a look that says 'really?'. I nod my head. Really. Leo Valdez is quite a character.

Annabeth POV

The periods pass by, and I am happy to find that I have every period with either Percy, Will, Leo, Piper or Thalia. As I walk out of the school doors, I think, maybe things will be different this year...

Ethan: Finally, I am done this chapter. I am hoping for good reception of this fic. People always follow/favourite my story instead of reviewing, and it really irks me. That is why I will NOT BE UPDATING UNTIL I HIT 10 REVIEWS