A/N:
Hey peoples! This is my first story so please, nice flames!
Jade: Yeah! (Do the disclaimer)
Me: Oh yeah! I don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians; Rick Riordan does! But I do own…
Jade: Me!
Miranda: And me!
A.J.: And me!
Me: (We're the same person, genius)
Alyssa: O_O… and me!
Camryn: Me too!
Tory: And me!
Jake: And me! (Why did you put me last?)
Me: Cause… :D
Jake: *pouts*
Percy POV:
"JACKSON!"
I winced. Hearing my gym teacher yell my name was like hearing nails on a chalkboard. "Yeah?" I muttered.
"Start your wind sprints!" I groaned. Doing wind sprints sounded easy enough, but Mr. Matel knew how to make it painful.
Muttering to myself about the pain and injustice of gym class, I started jogging on the track. Sitting on the sidelines were a group of the popular girls doing their makeup. They reminded too much of the Aphrodite kids at camp.
Camp. The thought made my face tingle. I started thinking about my new job as the sword fighting instructor that Chiron had offered me. I was still reluctant. I mean, it was true I was the best sworsdman since Luke, and I had the "invincibility" thing going on, but… I wasn't sure that I could handle teenagers. Especially half-blood teenagers.
"Hi, Percy!" I heard a voice yell.
Ugh. I turned and faced Selena, the owner of the voice, and gave her a half-smile. Selena was known to be a major flirt in school, and Annabeth would kill me for being in the same breathing space as her.
And trust me, Annabeth finds out about everything.
As I got deeper and deeper in thought, I failed to notice the person who grabber me and pulled me violently under the bleachers.
A/N: Oooh a cliffie! Didn't see THAT did you?
Jake: Whatever.
Me: Jake, your such a BABY!
Jake:...
Me: Please don't start singing Justin Bieber
Jake: :)