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THiS IS A REVISED VERSION OF THE ORIGiNAL PROLOGUE

Summary: AU. Thalico. High School: Last year, Thalia's two best friends forced her to become a cheerleader to try to get her to come out of her shell and to stop being a loner and they won't let her stop being a cheerleader. Later that same year, she becomes popular all because of cheer, but all she wants is to go back to the way things were before. When she gets partnered with Nico Di Angelo, a new loner, her world gets turned upside down.

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Pairings: well let's see.. We got Thalico, of course. We also have some Percabeth, and some Tratie! Wow all three of my favorite pairings in one story. There will also be a dash of Jason/Piper/Leo and Connor/OC. I will let the people decide if they want Piper with Jason or Leo.

My mom took my computer at the beginning of Christmas break before I could actually start writing for you guys. I only was able to post one chapter of 'Not Normal' before she barged in and took my computer, ipod, phone, everything, because of my bad grades in my advanced classes. She just doesn't understand how hard they are.

I will be taking down my other account and putting my stories on this one. Yay! I am getting tired switching accounts every time I wish to update or check how my story is doing. And considering that I promised you updates at the beginning of break and I wasn't able to without a computer, and in case your wondering, I still don't have my computer, this is from my iPod, it just takes forever to write on the small keyboard. And yes, I did steal back my iPod, and she didn't even notice yet. And I'm rambling again.

THIS IS A REVISED VERSION OF THE ORIGINAL PROLOGUE

Song Of The Chapter: Thunder by BoysLikeGirls

The sound the mystery lunch meat made as it slipped off of the spoon Helga the lunch lady was holding in her hand sounded strangely similar to a splat, burp, and the sound of a rock hitting a table. Not even trying to hide the look of disgust on my face, I looked and noticed that it twitched.

Hurriedly, I walked to the table in the back of the cafeteria where it was nice and quiet, no one ever bothers me there.

Normally I would sit at a table alone and my only two friends would join me if they're not sucking face and skip lunch. If they do come, few insults would be thrown around, a few laughing fits would be heard, and a handful of smirks would be seen. Today however, when they sat down, later than usual might I add, they had these apologetic looks on their faces. I dreaded to find out what they were for though. Throughout lunch, they kept throwing glances in my direction and toward the stage. It was like they were just waiting for a bomb to explode.

Finally I couldn't take the silence anymore, " Just spit it out already!" They both had a deer-caught-in-headlights look stuck to their faces.

My idiot of a cousin opened his mouth to answer when the loud screech of a microphone drowned out all noises and left the cafeteria silent. Up on the stage was the most dreadful sight I had ever witnessed, the entire cheerleading team was on the stage, staring down all the kids.

"Attention all students," the red-head in the middle answered, probably the captain. Her voice sounded overly peppy and very annoying. "Today is the last day to sign up for the team. We already got a few already but we need a couple more. If you want to sign up, you need to come up here now. To be able to join, the rules are simple. You need to listen to the captain, which is me by the way, and if you join, you can't quit. The only way you can stop is if you get kicked out and every cheerleader needs to agree.

"The people that are already written down are Rebecca Watson, Eleanor Rodriguez, Veronica Smith, and Thalia Grace. Thanks for your time." She gave a sweet smile and walked off the stage.

I did a spit take when I heard what she said. Percy and Annabeth were now trying to wipe off their newly found accessory while I tried to figure out who signed my up. Scanning the room, I noticed that everyone in the room was staring at me. They thought I signed myself up.

A mental list of people who would sign me up to be a cheerleader ran through my head. It was a long list because a lot of people disliked me for being "tough". Then, it hit me. The apologetic looks... Being even more late then usual... They signed me up. I gave them my best glare that would make Hades cower in fear an run to the land of unicorns and rainbows for cover behind the rainbow cotton candy tower, and stormed out of the cafeteria, my food forgotten. What am I going to do!

Okay. I know really short right? Well I have writers block and I'm hoping by writing this story it will help cure it. Half of the chapter is the authors note...