A/N: I'm sorry it took me so long to write this last chapter. But I finally finished it! Hooray! Maybe I can stop feeling so guilty about posting unfinished fanfic now…

Also, sorry if my writing style has changed slightly due to it being so long ago when I wrote the previous part.

Disclaimer: I still don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians.

The next morning, Rachel awoke feeling ecstatic at the thought of what was to come. Finally she would get back at Naomi, something that people had been dying to do for years. Even though Naomi spent the whole morning doing the same as the previous ones, Rachel was still not disheartened. She smiled as she collected the phone from Fiona at lunch and headed to the principal's office.

She knocked carefully but firmly on the door. "Come in," came the voice of the principal from inside. Rachel entered. Principal Jackson was a tall, middle aged man with old-fashioned glasses and a smart business suit. He seemed quite strict, and Rachel hoped he was the right person to take it to.

"Um, sorry to bother you, sir," Rachel began, "but I think my roommate is taking illegal drugs."

"WHAT?" cried the Principal. "I mean, please, do tell me more. Who is it and do you have any evidence?"

"It's Naomi Daniels, sir," she answered confidently, "and I have evidence on this phone." She selected the video, which she had edited into a shorter clip on her way over, and played the incriminating portion. Principal Jackson's eyes grew wide as he saw the discussion of cannabis and the white powder.

"Well," he said, "Mr Daniels has been very good to this school while his daughter has been here. But I will not stand for this, donations or no donations. I will summon her for discipline immediately. I am going to have to suspend you for filming this, though. It's an invasion of privacy to film other students in their dorm rooms. You'll be suspended for 3 days starting tomorrow, which means instead of going to classes, you go to the room next door to this one after breakfast, and you spend break and lunch there. Someone will bring you food. And I'll have to keep the phone until after I meet with Naomi." Rachel nodded. It was what she'd been expecting after all. "Yes, sir."

"Dismissed." He looked back down at his desk.

As soon as she was out of earshot of the room, Rachel punched the air. "Yes!" She rushed back to Fiona's dorm room, which was where they'd agreed to meet. "I did it!" she told Fiona and Emmy excitedly. "The principal is going to send for Naomi right away. He did keep your phone, though… And I got suspended for 3 days…"

"Well, we can't have everything," answered Fiona, chuckling. "And I didn't use it much anyway."

Emmy grinned. "And now Naomi will finally get in trouble!"

Rachel smiled widely. "I can't wait to see her face afterwards."

Riding and Archery went fairly well that afternoon, though she couldn't concentrate that well because she was thinking about what would happen with Naomi. It didn't seem to matter that much with Archery though- Apollo must still be guiding her. She thanked him again for good measure. After Archery finished, she strode back to her dorm room, where she found Naomi raging wildly as she packed up her belongings. Naomi's friends were nowhere to be seen.

"I know you did this!" Naomi yelled at her. "I'll get you for this?"

"Did what?" Rachel answered, attempting to act innocent.

"Got me expelled!"

"Expelled? What for?"

"You know what for!"

"I really don't," Rachel told her, hiding a smirk.

"It's your fault they found the cannabis!"

"If you had such an illegal drug here, it's really your own fault, isn't it?" Rachel replied calmly.

"I can do what I want! It's never my fault!"

Rachel shook her head slowly and headed over to Emmy's room.

"This is great," she told them, "she's been expelled."

"Yes!" Emmy punched the air excitedly. "Sorry, I've been hoping she would be for ages."

Rachel and Fiona chuckled.

"The others don't seem like they'll be a problem without Naomi terrorizing them," Fiona stated. "At least, not as much."

"I agree," said Rachel. "They just wanted to read Princess Diaries on the tape."

"Yeah, they're nowhere near as bad," added Emmy.

Rachel grinned. This year was looking much better already.