Ok guys, two things.

1. This series will be renamed to 'Life for Three Demigods'. The summery will be 'Drake, a boy who had a foggy past, arrives. Lizzie, a year rounder, along with Ajax, grow close this this Son of Hermes. Why did he appear now? After an entire year after the war?" Please tell me how it is!

2; I have decided to do what I said in the previous AN, I will be switching POV's, only during the school year sense they are all spred out, but do not worry, I will say before hand. For now, a Drake POV chapter!

Drake POV

Chapter 20: School is easy…. It's just the students.

I walked out of the bathroom with a plastic bag, wearing the school uniform, which contain a white plaid shirt, with a school coat. There was a small shield like badge with a Phoenix on it. It was all one color except the outline. The suit also came with a tie, which was pure black with a white tip, and dress pants with pockets. I groaned. Do I have to wear this everyday? I walked to the office, and waited for Lizzie.

"..Aaargh.. Stupid skirt…" I herd her groan and turned. I blinked. I looked toward Lizzie, and I swear my mouth gaped open. She wore the sat suit as I did from waist up, except she had a bow tie around her neck. She wore a skirt which almost reached the top of her knees, thank god it was reasonable, she also wore high socks. I saw her cheeks flush a soft pink, her hair was tied up into a neat pony tail, yes a little bit still flowed down her back, but not a whole lot. Her red eyes seem to examine me, as my cheeks went hot. Hopefully I wasn't blushing.

"You cleaned up well." She commented, smiling her usual smile. I smirked right back.

"I don't think I need to say anything." I said, as her cheeks went from a soft pink to a bright pink.

"I'll bring our cloths to the car, I'll be right back." I told her. She handed me her clothing bag as I took it. I went to our parked car, opened the trunk, and smiled, tossing the bag in them. I closed the trunk and locked my new car a few times. When I went in the building, Lizzie was groaning loudly, and suddenly clinged to my arm.

"Thank the gods your back…" She said, she sounded annoyed.

"…Are the guys already trying to flirt with you?" I asked, instantly knew this was going to be hell.

"Not even after 10 seconds you left the building…" She replied. I glared at the all the passing boys as they instantly found going to class interesting.

"Come on, let's get going. Its…3rd period for now." I told her. She told me she had literature while I had global studies. I walked her to her class as she thanked me. I smiled, and went to Global studies. I knocked on the door, opening it slightly.

"This.. Is Global studies, right?" I asked, when the teacher looked at me. The teacher looked around her 40's, but she smiled and nodded.

"I'm Drake Castellan. New student." I told her. She smiled and waved me in. I went in, closing the door behind me.

"Just in time Drake. I was just about to start! Here is your notebook and textbook you will be needing for the rest of the year. Treat the textbook with care. It's rather old." The teacher told me, handing me a binder with paper, and a very neat looking textbook, it reminded me of the 1996 version of Global Studies, so I guess I can see why she need to take of it. It's almost a decade old. I took it and went to an empty seat. They were talking about the Chinese culture. One word caught my ears. Li-Jin.

I raised my hand and the teacher looked surprised and pointed at me. "Yes Drake?"

"Li-Jin wouldn't happen to mean 'Legion' would it? And if I'm not mistaken, during the Greek raid, they took prisoners, but one of them happen to be the grandson of Poseidon?" I asked. The teacher looked generally surprised. "And this grandson of Poseidon, Perilymenus, inter-bred with the Chinese, thus, causing some Greek and possibly Roman influence?"

"Y-you are correct." She asked gasped. Most people who studied look at me, while people who I recognized as rebellious, glared daggers at me. "But how did you know that?"

"I like Greek and Roman mythology, so I figured I'd study it in my free time. Gruesome I should say, but very awesome stories." I replied.

"Gruesome?" A rebel kid shouted. "Name 3!"

"Hercules and the 12 deeds, The golden apple, and uhm…" I thought for a minute, snapping my fingers. "..And the Titans gods war." I replied. The rebel kid looked confused.

"Ms…" I looked at her, I didn't catch her name

"Adams"

"Ms. Adams, you wouldn't mind if I told the stories, would you?" I asked her. She looked thoughtful for a moment.

"It would be a very educational way learning about Greece and Rome way of life, as well as their heritage, I don't see the cons all that bad, plus, save me a section." She laughed at the last part. I smiled a bit. I walked up to the front of the class and started telling the stories.

After the three stories, everyone looked surprised. If only they knew.

"So.. Kronos…cut off his father's….jewels?" A rebel kid asked.

"In a nutshell, yes. Then Zeus did the same with Kronos." I replied as the kid paled a bit.

"And why does Hera hate Hercules?" A girl piped up. "Doesn't Hercules mean 'Fame To Hera'?"

"Hera is Zeus Wife. Think of it this way. Would you hate the child that is of your husband, that you never gave birth too?" I asked her. She nodded.

"Sense Hera is a goddess, she has that power. Plus, he was a demigod, who did those 12 impossible deeds." I explained. The teacher smiled at me.

"Ms Adams, can we continue this topic? This is rather interesting!" A rebel kid piped up.

"Course we can, I'm rather interesting myself. Drake, until we get done with this topic, you are now the teacher. I'll pay you even." Ms. Adams smiled at me from her desk.

"Thank you, but no thanks. Paying me isn't necessary." I replied, but she insisted, so I let her. It was lunch time from what I understood so I went to the cafeteria. I saw Lizzie speeding away from class, her face looked flustered a bit, as her eyes had an angry look. I tapped her shoulder, she whirled around, and then stopped, sighing.

"Good… If you were George, I'd would've slapped you silly." Lizzie said, with relief in her voice.

"That bad, huh?" I asked. "Who's George?" I was curious.

"Apparently me 'soul mate' he calls me. I doubt it. Aphrodite has better plans for then to be with that stuck up, jock." She replied. I laughed. Just then, someone tapped my shoulder, I turned, seeing a blonde guy with deep brown eyes. I narrowed me eyes.

"Who the hell do you think your doing to my girlfriend?" He asked. My eyes widen a bit, then I busted out laughing, holding my stomach. The boy looked at me, with surprised and confusion. Soon, Lizzie joined in my laughing fit. I calmed down and looked at him

"Your girlfriend, eh? Yeah. Tell that to your other 9 of them." I said to him. I herd a collective gasp as I noticed a circle formed around us.

"Did he just…?" I herd the murmurs.

"Does he have a death wish…?"

"Cheetos…" Honestly, no idea why say that.

"What?" George yelled. "You dare try that in front of m-"

"In front of my girl." I mimicked him, in almost perfect sync, even pitch. "Puh-lease! As if she's interested…sides, she's taken." I said, as soon as I said that. All eyes widen, George was the widest, they looked like they were coming out.

"Yeah?" He asked, smirking. "How do you know?"

"Because I know who she's dating." I replied simply. George raised his fists lightly, while I stood there, as if nothing was going to happen.

"If so, by whom?" He asked.

"Why ask, if your looking at her boyfriend?" His eyes signaled pure rage as he did a straight forward punch. I didn't move, except I leaned my head to the right. His fist went right past my head.

George looked surprised at my dodge, then tried to knee me, but I took a step back.

"My my.. Aren't you aggressive." I taunted him. People gasp more. I stood there calmly. This, was nothing compared to commanding monsters.

"Why date her? If this school got thousands of good looking chicks already?" He asked me. Bad move, George. Lizzie came up to him, I noticed her cheeks and eyes were now red, redder then the Devil perhaps, maybe even scare the Devil straight to the core of the earth, as George gave a triumph smirk, bewildered what he said, as everyone went quiet, knowing what he said.

SMACK!

Lizzie smacked George right across the face, his cheek and his left side of his nose became a rosy red color, as he went wide eyed at her.

"George, man," Someone called out. "Think about what you just said."

"…Oh shi-" He didn't even finish as Lizzie gave up another hard slap on the other cheek, leaving the boy which was now nicknames George the Rosy Cheek Jock. I looked at Lizzie, as she gave a huff. George right cheek gave off a slightly purple color. Dang, Never make Lizzie mad.

"Got. Any. More. Insults. George?" She asked, her voice was so deep, and threatening, I even shivered. George eyes were wide as his red and slightly purple cheeks paled a bit, he dashed off. Everyone looked at Lizzie, who smirked.

"Oh, sorry…He deserved it." She said simply, soon, people erupted into cheers.

"oh man! That was great!" Someone said, coming up. I noticed it was T.K. "Oh hey! You two!"

"Hey, T.K!" I greeted as Lizzie waved slightly.

"What was the problem with George?" Lizzie asked, confused about the cheering.

"George's Ego. He have about 6 girlfriends, who probably dumped him by now, seeing how they try to hit on you. Lizzie, you practically made George crap himself after your slaps! And I even made a literal note to not piss you off." T.K replied, holding up the sticky note as Lizzie and I laughed. "I bet George's Ego is wounded."

"Pretty badly, I must say so." I turned. There was a girl, probably 15, She was about a foot shorter then I was. She had curly dark brown hair, and dark green eyes, which almost seem a deep hazel. "My name's Lana. George been trying to 'pick me up'," she said that using air quotes "And other girls."

"George was trying to flirt with you?" Lizzie asked, disgusted at George it seems.

"Unfortunately, yes. He even tried to flirt with another girl, right in front of his girl…or one of them" Lana said, I laughed a bit. Lizzie groaned.

"So, he's a player?" I asked as she nodded.

"C'mon, I'll pay four you two lunches. My treat." T.K said. Lana coughed a bit. "Erm…OUR treat." He corrected himself as Lana seemed pleased. We smiled and got our food. I grabbed a few apples as Lizzie got a salad. Lana grabbed a cheeseburger and water as T.K. bought a few sandwiches.

"You two don't eat a lot." T.K. commented at our food choices.

"We like to keep fit, so we eat hearty breakfast, a small lunch, and a good dinner." I said as Lizzie nodded. T.K nodded. I didn't really get a look at TK, but now that I look at him, he had a slight tan, not much, but enough to be recognizable, to his skin tone, as I noticed he had bulky hands and slightly built muscle. His hair was a dark blonde shade, he had a friendly aura about him, that he loved working on machinery, even computers.

"It makes sense. Sense Drake easily dodged George punch with just leaning his head one way." Lana replied. She smiled at me.

"George punch?" I questioned. "That was a punch?" Lana, T.K, and Lizzie all laughed as I grinned. We all sat down and started talking about Lizzie and I past 'school' which we described as a military camp. Lizzie, Ajax, and I planned that when we moved in, eating dinner. Lizzie explained that I came way later then Ajax and her. Lana and T.K. told us about the students, teachers, over-all history of the school. T.K. then something that shocked me

"Believe it or not, I actually help out with the electronic configuration of this entire building. They estimated all summer, yet, we got all up within the first 5 days of summer. They offered me as a…. 'part time job' as an electrician." He explained. I gaped at him. Lizzie 'ooohed' a bit.

"Did you accepted it?" I asked, he nodded and smiled.

"They pay me20 bucks per job, now matter how little it is..but if its usually with the score board, or something in the woodshop, a good 25, 30 bucks." He replied. I nodded.

"Wow, that's pretty cool" Lizzie said. "Hey! You guys want to come over to our apartment sometime?" Lana and T.K. looked at us, confused, then they looked flustered.

"Y-you….two live with each other?" Lana asked, shyly.

"I know it sounds weird.. but we're also raising Lizzie brother…So don't worry." I reassured them, already knew why they were flustered. They sighed and nodded. As lunch went by, so did the rest of the day. Lizzie and I grabbed our bags, went to the bathroom and changed. We soon were in the car, about to go pick up Ajax. We stopped in front of the school. He told us he had plans to visit someone named Al in the hospital. I couldn't blame him.

"You…Take care of them, alright?" I said to him, seriously. He nodded and smiled. "Good kid." He walked away with his new found friends as Lizzie and I arrived at our Penthouse. We collided onto the couch. I was had my back leaned against the arm rest as Lizzie laid on top of me. The top of her head nuzzled under my chin as I smiled. We watched Hephaestus TV, we decided to stay that way until Ajax came home.

Yup.

Our new life.