Jocelyn stared at Annabeth in wonder. The 18 year old girl, with tangled curls of blonde hair and freaky grey eyes, had a boyfriend?
" I doubt it! She's probably making him up, how amusing, Annie. Ha ha ha."
She snarled, kicking Annabeth harshly to the floor. Jocelyn and her possé swarmed around her, giggling, kicking and spitting. Katie, the "2nd in Command" grabbed at her hair viciously, envy clear in her eyes.
" Obviously fake, I mean honny this hair looks dyed to the max, you should consider cutting it!"
Screeched Katie, pulling out some small scissors from her bag. She snipped away at Annabeth's hair, then finally kicked her in the chest to hold her down. Annabeth felt weak, though this wasn't the worst attack. They've cut her clothes, books and stolen her jewelry. It's no surprise. Before blacking out from the weight of heavy books dumped on her chest and from the sheer bloodloss, she heard thundering footsteps echo down the hall.
Percy's POV
I heard yelling coming from inside the school. Uncapping Riptide, I burst through the doors, into the empty halls. I expected there to be a monster, but all that there was, was a swarm of girls. The main girl, seemed to notice me, and turned around flirtatiously.
"So what are you doing out here, hottie? You don't seem to go here, do you?"
She questioned, her voice laced with well-hidden venom and a sweet tone, sickly sweet. She grabbed my tie (Unfortunately I was still in my School Uniform,) and yanked my neck down, so that our faces her level.
Deciding to play along, I winked, without a single ounce of meaning or emotion. She leaned in to me, but at that exact time I judo-flipped her, and pushed back the girl's annoying possé , looking at the figure on the ground. There lay Annabeth, broken and hurt. I noticed the uneven ends of her hair, and that it was ripped out and horrid.
Turning around, I begin to raise my fist at the leader-girl. I punch her square in the nose, and she backs away into the lockers.
"DADDY GAVE ME THAT NEW NOSE FOR CHRISTMAS!"
She wailed, blood pouring out of her nose. I growled lowly, whispering,
"Then don't mess with my Wisegirl."
Her eyes widened as she nodded, scurrying out. And with that, I took it as my queue to pick Annie up and run with her to the Nurse.