Disclaimer at Chapter 1 applies to all chapters.

This chapter isn't much Percabeth, just some kissing, and mortals looking at the demigods. There will be three chapters dedicated to high school and demigods, since I wrote this a long time ago and found it sitting in my files, and thought, "Why not?" so I stuffed it here.

The first chapter is about demigods arriving at high school, the second's Greek or maybe Latin lessons, and PE. (Cause demigods showing off is irresistible!)


No.

It isn't possible.

It can't be.

His face lights up, grin stretching from ear to ear. She's here. With him. At Goode.

He practically leaps at her, a word tearing out of his throat, alarmingly high pitched. "Annabeth!"

The hallway full of jocks and nerds stare in disbelief. This goes against everything they knew after a few years at Goode High. Perseus Jackson did not date. He did interact with girls, due to his good looks and the dozens of girls pining after him who currently are united as one, glaring at the ridiculously pretty girl smiling happily at one very excited Percy Jackson. But he did not date. It isn't as if he didn't have plenty of chances and offers, he had enough to make every straight guy in Goode jealous. He just didn't.

Which is the main reason why everyone is staring as a certain Percy Jackson jumps a pretty blond, grey eyed girl who seems equally exhilarated to see him. "Oh gods, Annabeth! What the Hades are you doing here?" Everyone frowns. What the Hades? And didn't Percy Jackson just say gods instead of god? He never talks like this. Then everyone stops puzzling this out and decides to focus on something else because my gods, Percy Jackson—

Percy Jackson brings his face closer and kisses the new girl. The hallway explodes in whispers and murmurs, occasional shrill wails as well.

Annabeth blushes for a second before she seems to collect herself, her blush disappearing. "Hey there, Seaweed Brain. Nice to see you too. Now get off me before I judo flip you like I did at the—" The newly christened Annabeth takes a surreptitious look around, taking in the glares and puzzled stares. "The other camp," She says, casting a suspicious look around.

Percy looks confused for a second. "The other camp?" His eyes suddenly sparkle with recognition, and girls around sigh dreamily. "Oh, don't you mean the Ro—"

"Percy! We have an audience." Annabeth glares at him. Percy frowns and turns.

He blinks, surprised. "Oh, umm, guys, can you all just stop staring?"

A jock calls out from the front of the slowly gathering crowd, shouting loudly, "You have a girlfriend, Jackson, and you never told us!" He leers at Annabeth. "And she's hot too." The hallway explodes in wolf whistles and Percy scowls, pulling Annabeth closer to him.

She whispers into her boyfriend's ear softly, the sound almost vanishing in the din. He nods and releases her, but not before sending a stern glare to all the drooling jocks.

She steps forward, grey eyes glinting calculatingly, like she's picking out threats. Everyone who meets her gaze shivers and looks away. "Firstly, please stop talking about me like I'm not here. Hello," she waves a little, "Can you see me? Or am I invisible?" She looks down at herself. "I think I can see myself. Are you all sure you can't?" There are a few quiet chuckles. "Second, you, random jock over there, stop leering at me like I'm a piece of meat. To be honest, it's pretty creepy." There's more laughter now as said jock flushes an embarrassed red. "Thirdly, don't you guys have anything better to do with your time? Sure, I'm flattered by the attention and all, but go, shoo, go back to doing whatever you were doing. I feel like a new species."

Percy smiles and pulls her closer to him. Then a voice calls out, "That's because you are, hottie." A jock steps out of the crowd and smirks at Annabeth. He looks Annabeth up and down, and continues, "A completely different one." He winks.

Percy scowls fiercely, and opens his mouth—

"Oh, don't you dare!" A female voice comes out of nowhere. A girl steps out and smacks the jock's head, who reels from the force of the smack. "You are not breaking up my favorite couple! No, no! Go find some other relationship to ruin!"

Annabeth sighs and turns. "Piper, I can deal with this myself. You need not interfere. I will teach that arrogant, complacent jerk a lesson by myself."

"Piper!" In the next second, Percy Jackson rushes forward and wraps the new girl in a hug. Everyone turns to inspect the new girl. "What the Hades are you doing here? Please tell me you're transferring here!"

The girl, Piper, grins. "Oh yes, I am, along with—"

Nine people strode into the hallway. Everyone takes a close look at them. The girl on the left walks with an air of authority, glossy black hair in a braid that's flung over her shoulder. A boy's next to her, radiating an aura of death and cold that makes everyone near him shrink away slightly. His dark brown eyes inspect everyone in the hallway, making everyone who meets his gaze shiver.

The arm around his shoulders belongs to a boy with sky blue eyes and blond hair that flops into his eyes—everyone wonders how he can put his arm around that creepy boy. His fingers are clutching a small helicopter that seems crushed. The boy next to him practically gives off nervous energy, hands fiddling with paper clips.

There's a girl next to him who seems old, old beyond her years and out of place here. Her eyes are gold, and seemed to swirl with power. There's another boy next to her, bulky and muscular, fingers entwined with the girl with gold eyes.

Two identical boys, both tall and skinny with a mop of curly brown hair that hangs in their blue eyes, tease a brown haired girl with bright green eyes that told of plants and beautiful flowers, of nature and life.

Then everyone turns to Percy to see how he will react to this. Percy seems dumbfounded, sea green eyes full of confusion and delight. Most think a weird combination, until he runs forward and wraps all of them in a hug. His arms aren't wide enough, and all of them end up in a group hug, some looking uncomfortable (e.g. Nico) but most hugging back with enthusiasm.

"Oh gods, Jason, Nico, Frank, Hazel, Leo, Reyna, Katie, Travis, Conner," at this Percy pats his pocket. After exchanging a few what boys name 'Brohugs' and giving all the girls a peck on the cheek, he asks, "What in Hades are you all doing here?"

The green eyed girl smiles. "We're transferring here, Perce. All of us. Jason, Reyna and Nico because Annabeth had insisted they didn't get to grow up properly and school will help them feel like a normal teenager or whatever, and you know how stubborn she is when she wants to get something. Once Piper heard that they were going to high school, she did a squeal worthy of Aphrodite—"

"I did not!"

"And decided to go as well, dragging Leo, Frank, Hazel and me along. The Stolls tagged along because they were bored, supposedly. And here we all are. In high school."

"Sadly," Nico scowls.

"I feel your pain, Neeks." Percy sighs dramatically. "High school sucks. Well, at least you all are all suffering with me."

Annabeth comes up from behind him and hits him on the head. Percy Jackson fangirls glare. How dare Annabeth, when she had Percy Jackson—Percy Jacksonof all people—as her boyfriend and—what the freaking hell—hits him on the head!

"Oww, Annie. What was that for?" Percy rubs his sore head. Annabeth glares at him and her stormy grey eyes send a chill down everybody's spine.

"Annie?" Her voice sounds dangerously low and frightening, and Percy wisely runs away at top speed, yelling, "I'm sorry, Annabeth!"

"Perseus Jackson, come back here right now!"

"Don't call me that! Percy, Wise Girl!" Percy somehow manages to pout and shout back at his extremely blood-thirsty girlfriend.

Dumbfounded, everyone turns back to the newcomers. "Oh, well. Guess we won't be seeing them for a while." The boy with sky blue eyes shrugs, making many girls swoon.

"Yeah," the boy that's fiddling with something in his hands says. "I hope Perce survives the chasing and hunting down then torturing part then the 'school is awesome' speech. I've got something to show him." He holds out the thing he was holding and everybody sees a weird hybrid in between a car and a helicopter. It flies for a while until it crumples to the floor five or six meters away from its starting point. "Hmm. Needs more work." He picks it up again. "Perhaps it's for the best Annabeth's going to erase him outta existence anyway."

"Don't you care that Percy Jackson, Percy Jackson of all people,is going to die at her hands?!" A brunette steps out of the crowd and asks, her blue eyes fierce. The crowd murmurs in agreement.

"Nah," the identical twins chorus, smiling wickedly. They hold up a camera and take off running. "Blackmail material!" They yell over their shoulders.

Everybody stares after them in bewilderment. "What?" One jock eloquently sums up the whole incident.

"Oh, don't worry, he'll survive." The muscular boy says. Then he adds, as an afterthought, "I think."


So this is going to be a three shot, two more chapters to go! (Greek/Latin lessons, PE, or basically, demigods showing off.) REVIEW.