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This is an all-mortals story.
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I'm not going to go into much detail of my time at Clarion Academy. With the amount of tea parties they host, you'd think they'd run out of sugar cubes. Anyway, as a reward for performing adequately at school in ninth grade, my father allowed me to return to Goode High for my sophomore year.
I was a little nervous because during middle school, my best friend was a paintbrush. I talked to other people, sure, but it wasn't like they were my friends, and I always kept a guarded wall.
Percy was my first friend in a really long time, but with his personality, he'd have made a ton of friends at Goode. We'd spent a day together. What if he didn't remember me? What if his friends hated me? What if he hated me?
My bodyguards dropped me off at the office (yes, bodyguards, my father is stubborn) and I recieved my schedule from the front office. It didn't take me two seconds to find Percy, he was with a bunch of friends near the cafeteria.
Bent over laughing, his sea-green eyes were wild, and his disheveled hair was even messier than I remembered. There was a boy next to him who sort of resembled a goat, and a girl rolling her eyes.
God, her eyes were so piercing grey and stormy that I shivered. Her blonde hair was curly and tied into a messy ponytail, and she was dressed in simple jeans and a Goode High sweatshirt. She looked like Percy's girlfriend, much to my dismay.
"Hey guys," Percy's voice snapped me back to reality, "My stepdad Paul might let me own a pig. The big, grunting kind."
Stepdad? I must have missed a lot. Another group joined Percy, engaged in the conversation with great interest. Some were nodding along like it sounded okay to them, but others were busy trying to dissuade him of the fact.
Wow, Percy looked so happy. I would have barged in, but I decided to just let him be. It was high school, so I was able to avoid him easily, and I didn't share any classes with him.
I didn't really have any friends, but I politely talked with some girls next to me named Piper and Drew. They were both popular, but polar opposites. Piper was Cherokee, and her own teasing experiences had made her tough, yet kind. On the other hand, Drew became popular by ruling Goode High with an iron fist, dressed in revealing clothing.
I'd have thought they'd have been enemies, but they shared a common love. Percabeth. Percabeth was the ship name of Percy and Annabeth, the scary girl I mentioned earlier.
I always tried hard to pretend I supported them, and wasn't hopelessly in love with Percy Jackson. Days passed and one day, when Drew left class early, Piper motioned to me. "Hey Rachel," she asked in a low tone, "Do you want to sit with me and my friends today? I don't want you to get caught up with people like Drew. Please? I know they'll love you."
I didn't have a problem with Piper's friends, in particular. The problem was that she was friends with Percy, and I had been essentially hiding from him the whole time. I know I was being stupid, where was the fearless Rachel everyone knew? The problem, I had no idea.
"Uh, Earth to Rachel," I heard Piper's voice.
"Sorry," I groaned, flustered, "I'd love to sit with you." The words tumbled out of my mouth and I mentally slapped myself. She smiled in delight.
Lunch rolled around and Piper and I walked to the cafeteria. "Guess what," she said grinning, "Percy got the guts to ask Annabeth out. And she said yes! Percabeth lives, am I right?"
I forced a smile, "About time. The rest of us have been waiting since forever."
She laughed good-naturedly, and dragged me to their lunch table. I stood awkwardly at the side, not exactly knowing where to sit. Glancing at Percy, our eyes met for the first time, his jaw dropping.
"Redhead," he whispered, wrapping his arms around me tight. He had obviously been working out, I could easily feel his muscles against my chest. He still smelled like the sea, and I grinned into his arms.
"Percy," I gasped, "I… can't breathe." I tossed him a playful frown.
"It's fitting punishment for leaving me so long," he murmured, "As I seem to recall, you stole something of mine last time we met, right?"
I was about to open my mouth when the blonde girl beat me to it. "Uh, Percy," she asked, "Are you going to introduce her anytime soon?"
"I'm Rachel," I said, more brave than I felt, "I transferred from a ladies' finishing school. Pure torture."
She cracked a smile, the storm disappearing from her grey eyes. "I like her," she nodded, "I'm Annabeth, Percy's girlfriend. How exactly do you know Percy?"
"Um," I thought, "He sort of helped me out of a rough spot last Christmas. Even if I had the situation totally under control."
Percy gave me a sheepish smile, burying his face into Annabeth's curls. Jealousy shot through me, my smile curling into a frown.
"That's nice," a boy whom I recognized as Piper's boyfriend, Jason said, "Percy does have Aquaman tendencies."
"Whatever," commented Thalia, the big bad senior, "I'm just glad someone single finally showed up. These guys just randomly kiss whenever they feel like it. I need someone to gag at it with me."
"We're in relationships Thalia," Annabeth countered, "We're allowed to do that." I couldn't help but smile at their sweet sisterly love.
"What about Luke," Percy scoffed, "It's no secret that you "meet" him every Thursday at the library."
"And you, Rachel," Piper whined, "You don't let me fix you up with guys. Just give Derek a chance."
I rolled my eyes at their antics, "No relationships, I've had enough drama at Clarion Academy for one year."
Piper perked up at this, but the bell thankfully rung splitting everyone's eardrums.
"Gods," the goat boy, Grover, sighed, "Do they want to make us deaf."
His girlfriend Juniper pecked his cheek, "You never know, sugar,"
Everyone hurriedly grabbed their things, not wanting to be late to class. "Bye," Annabeth quickly kissed Percy, light and adorable.
Percy caressed Annabeth's hair and winked at me, "I'll be taking what's mine soon, Dare. Just you wait."
Happy Wednesday!
