Chapter 4
The first thing that I noticed when I walked in was a chair flying right at my face. I ducked and the chair flew passed my head and smashed against the wall by Annabeth's head. Everyone grew silent as they stared in our direction with fear. I didn't understand why until I turned around and saw the look of anger on Annabeth's face. It terrified me so I stepped to the side.
"Who threw the chair?" she asked the people in the room. They all pointed to a guy that is built like a football player. He has blonde hair and blue eyes.
"Why did you throw the chair, Jason?"
"Well you see. I was trying to hit Travis because he hit me with a chair," Jason, the blonde guy, replied. Annabeth walked over to him like she was going to hit him.
"Ok, now apologize."
"Sorry Annabeth." He looked down in shame. Annabeth smacked him upside the head.
"Idiot, don't apologize to me, apologize to him." She pointed at me and everyone was suddenly staring at me.
"Um, hi," I said nervously.
"I'm sorry man. I really didn't even notice you," Jason said.
"It's ok. I wasn't hurt so it's all good."
"Ok, now that that's out of the way, introductions," Annabeth said. "You've already met Jason," he nodded at me, "the two standing next to each other are Travis and Connor Stoll," they said hi to me. "The girl that looks like a model is Piper McClean and the elfish looking guy standing next to her is Leo Valdez," they waved, not stopping their conversation, "the big guy over there is Frank Zhang and the girl next to him is Hazel Levesque." Frank nodded while Hazel quietly said hi. "The girl over there by the window is Reyna. She doesn't like her last name very much so she doesn't use it a lot." She looked at me. It felt like she was trying to figure out how to kill me. "We have one other," Annabeth continued, "but he's dealing with family business so you might not meet him till later. You think you got all that." I nodded, going through their names and faces in my mind.
"Yeah I think I'm good."
"So what's your name?" a voice behind me said.
I turned around to see a kid with pale skin and black clothes.
"You know, it's polite to introduce yourself first," I replied.
"I'm Nico DiAngelo, now who are you," he said.
"I'm Percy Jackson." I replied.