Hey yall. Thanks to all you reviewers, you know who you are. Anyway, sorry it took me so long to update. I just needed to take a look at my Titan's Curse, and it was not at my house. Also, sorry Rick, I have forgotten 1 disclaimer! How terrible of me. Without further ado, my second ever disclaimer! …….. And chapter 3!

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Disclaimer: I do not own any PJO characters. Nor do I own a big enough bookshelf…. But that's off topic.

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A dance. Of course. Within the first week of being here, we have a stinkin dance. Because that is exactly what my 11-year old messed up life needs. A dance. Especially after that incident in the bathroom.

Anyway, I was looking for Bianca. I had not told her about Grover talking to some Chiron dude. I finally found her in the cafeteria. A guy was following her.

"Please?" He asked.

"I'm not going to the dance with you." Bianca said impatiently.

"C'mon." He pleaded. What a dork/loser/lovesick loser.

"Nico!" She said coming over to me. She was obviously happy to get away from that….. Well, what I called him earlier.

"Bianca, listen to this." I told her about all that happened in the bathroom.

"Are you feeling okay?' She asked reaching for my forehead.

"I'm fine!" I said jumping back. "I really did see him do all that."

"Life isn't Mythomagic." She said sighing. "But whatever, I'll go ask him about it." She started to walk out the door.

"I think this is something we shouldn't talk to him about." I said solemnly. Unheeded she went to look for Grover.

I walked around the school, no doubt missing at least three classes. I suddenly saw Grover and Bianca talking. Grover looked like he was just caught cheating on a test. Bianca looked like my sister. She had her hands on her hips and was glaring defiantly at him.

"I can tell there's something you're not telling me." She huffed. "I don't believe Nico's crazy story anymore then you do, but I can tell that you're lying. I catch Nico lying all the time.'

Ahahahahah! Catch me lying. That last part was a huge lie, as I was an excellent liar, thank you very much.

"Uhhhh." He stuttered. "I gotta go to the bathroom." Like I didn't that one before. Did you catch the sarcasm? Sure hope so.

I walked back to my dorm. The teachers were probably looking for me. Even in this military school, nobody can catch me. I just seem to never get caught. Which, by the way, is totally worth a Hoo-ya!

I laid down on the rock hard mattress and drifted into blissful sleep.

I woke up to see two different colored eyes staring into my own. Dr Thorn. Perfect.

"You skipped four classes!" He roared.

"And you need a chill-pill." I muttered under my breath.

"What?" He said glaring at me.

"I said that's a nice tie you're wearing." I stated. I only slept for about two hours, so my clothes were still fresh. In hobo terms anyway. I quickly walked away, but I turned to see Dr thorn look down at his shirt. He wasn't wearing a tie.

I felt a tad rebellious, co I sprinted toward the cafeteria. I was about to enter when I slammed into Grover. Stumbling back, I gasped, "Where's Bianca?" Grover gestured toward a table in the cafeteria.

Sure enough, Bianca was there. "Dance today." She mumbled. Joy.

I grabbed a bagel and munched on it. Then, get ready for this, I went to my classes! Aren't I just an angel?

The day dragged on. Some kids looked pretty excited about the dance. Bianca got asked four times! A fifth actually came up to her, but I chucked a book at him and gave him a bloody nose.

Finally the 7:00 came. I threw on jeans and a black T-shirt. Yup. That's my whole dressy thing.

Bianca and I walked to the gymnasium. The dance was boring… at first. Then Mrs. Gottschalk and Dr. Thorn walked toward the entrance. By the way, Gottschalk? She was made to be a teacher.

A while later she came back with three new kids. There was this black-haired kid with green eyes, a girl that looked like a punk rocker, and a tall blonde.

Grover immediately went over to them. I had a bad feeling about this.

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