Hello peoples. Thanks for all the great reviews. Anyway, I decided to put more POVs into this other than just annabeth's.
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Annabeth POV:
How dare he. I jumped forward, and lunged, but a hand stopped me.
"Annabeth!" Percy said, "Get used to it! Rock Riordan owns us!"
Then I sighed and walked away.
Let the games begin!
(oh and by the way, may the odds be ever in your favor)
Percy POV
I was happy, but at the same time, depressed. After all, I didn't have a class with Annabeth for another two periods! I know! Two whole periods!
This was insane.
Not seeing her until lunch? Inconceivable! (Yes, Annabeth taught me that word. I'm very proud.)
I was happy because I was headed to my elective, Marine Biology.
I sat in the front row, with some of my friends from the swim team who had also taken this class.
Eventually, our teacher, Ms. Artson walked in. She was a tall woman, about 5' 10". She had long, brown hair that went perfectly with her blue eyes.
Oh, and, by the way, Annabeth is way cuter. Those princess curls, the grey eyes, her —
"Class, have a seat," Ms. Artson said. "This semester, we will just do general things about the ocean, such as lessons about the water, fish, coral, and other similar topics. As always, the best grade at the end of the semester gets $50 gift certificate to a certain place. This year, that will be, drumroll please,"
She waited for a seemingly eternal amount of time, but eventually said, "PetSmart!"
Some disappointed faces were shown around the room.
"And we will see, if as always, our winner is Percy Jackson!"
"Nah," I denied. "I'm not that good at this."
I noticed some raised eyebrows, but eventually I sighed in defeat.
The rest of the class was simple. I answered all the questions easily. Before long, she dismissed us.
I glanced at my schedule. It read
Glhiens - rM. Loibfs
I desperately tried to figure it out.
One of my friends, Toby, helped me out.
"It says you have English with Mr. Blofis," he told me.
"Thanks, man." I said. "You're a lifesaver."
"Anytime."
I headed to my Paul's class.
On my way, I heard Annabeth having a conversation.
"Listen," she said. "You don't own me. I can love who I want."
"Too bad," a voice said, which I recognized as Nicole. "I get what I want. You however, get to sit in the corner crying."
Annabeth fumed. Fire burned in her eyes, brighter than the fire that Leo caused in the Giant War of this summer.
I looked down, in memory of him. He had sacrificed himself for our cause.
I was knocked out of my thoughts by the fight that was starting.
I ran up, tackled Annabeth, stopping her punch.
"How dare you?" She demanded with rage. "She is supposed to be dead by n-"
I shut her up with a kiss.
After quite a while, the bell rang, marking the beginning of class.
We sadly got up and walked to our class.
When I entered Paul's room, he asked, "Why are you late?"
Well...
I thought desperately for an excuse. I was about to say something, when a voice interrupted me.
"Oh, nothing much," a girl's voice said. "Just very disgusting PDA."
I looked in her direction, when I noticed that the girl in the "Death to Barbie" T-shirt was Thalia.
"What are you doing here?" I questioned.
''Well," She started. "Aphrod- Auntie Afro wanted me to come."
There were some snickers at that name.
"What kind of name is afro?" A doofus named Bill teased.
"How does she do her hair?" Another laughed.
I honestly didn't care that they were laughing at her.
All of a sudden, a stylish woman wearing too much make up, and fashionable designer clothing walked into the room. The boys around me all had their jaw drop to the floor, with massive amounts of drool being ejected from the mouth. I recognized her as Aphropdite, which made me grumble.
"Billy Attenfret. Richard Weddleman. For rude behavior towards adults, you will recieve detention for 3 hours until the end of the year."
"Burn," someone shouted.
"You, too," Aphrodite finished.
Aphrodite walked away, leaving stunned boys in her wake.
Paul walked in.
"Good morning," he announced. "This semester in English, we will be studying several Ancient Greek books including the Illiad and the Odyssey. We will start with the Illiad."
Several groans could be heard around the room.
"As you may know, these were both written originally in Greek. Due to this, I have teamed up with Mrs. Maj, the Greek teacher, and have provided 10 copies in Greek. Anybody who chooses this option will get extra credit on all of his or her tests."
I grinned. I would definitely be doing this.
Thalia and I both walked up to the front of the room, and grabbed a copy.
Paul went over the curriculum for the rest of the class, which I zoned out for.
The bell rung.
We all jumped out of our seats and headed to lunch.
Meanwhile, in Annabeth's class (Annabeth POV)
I walked into Mrs. Abnire's class.
The scene before me was typical. Boys jumped around, shooting each other with plastic catapults, nerds buried in books, and the 'popular' girls were flirting with boys who were busy shooting people with plastic catapults.
Mrs. Abnire walked in.
"Hello students," she said. "In study hall, you do virtually nothing. Oh, and, I also do nothing. So, isn't this such a useful class. So do whatever you want. Except for going ballistic with RPGs, shotguns, or rifles. Those are prohibited. But feel free to do anything else you possibly might want to do."
Some mischievous grins appeared. I ignored them, hoping that my status as 'new student' wouldn't make me a target.
I took out my notebook, and began to sketch a new version of Apollo's temple. The last time he met with me, he insisted that there would be more statues of him.
I designed a temple where the four pillars holding the roof up were all statues of Apollo, of course, since he insisted, I made huge muscles bulging out of him. The ceiling were all pictures of musical instruments that have been created over time. In the center of the pyramid-shaped ceiling was a picture of his face.
Just as I was about to start the aquarium for Poseidon, the bell rang, signalling that class was over. I packed up my notebooks, and took out my schedule. After quite a while of figuring out the puzzle of words, I figured out that lunch was next.
I grinned and practically skipped out the door.
I would see my Seaweed Brain again!
I nearly squealed, but stopped, knowing this would be a similarity between me and the Aphrodite girls.
When I reached the cafeteria, I looked around, until I found Percy. It took a while, but eventually I succeeded.
"Wise Girl!" a familiar voice called.
"Seaweed Brain!" I exclaimed.
We ran, jumped into each other's arms, and kissed, a deep, passionate kiss.
"Excuse me?" someone asked. I recognized the voice as Mariana's.
I groaned. "What do you want?"
"What I want," she answered, "is to know why you are making out with my boyfriend."
"Percy is mine, not yours. "By now I was yelling. "I have done far more for him, he has done far more for me, than anything your miniscule brain could even imagine. Percy is my boyfriend."
"Well then," she responded. "If that's true, why don't we ask Percy himself. He has admitted it before. He just has an imaginary girlfriend from California, and, of course, me."
"Listen Mariana," Percy growled. "Annabeth is my girlfriend from California."
At that moment, you could hear a pin drop. People stared with wide eyes. I noticed some girls break down in tears. I kind of felt bad for them, but didn't care too much, we had gone through much more than they could imagine.
Mariana gave up for the day, and walked back to her seat.
I noticed who we were sitting with at our table. There were some athletic looking boys, probably Percy's friends. But what really captured my eye were the demigods. Several of my friends from camp were there. Thalia, Connor, Travis, Clarisse, and Rachel were all there.
"I see you have noticed." Travis said.
"How could she not?" Connor asked.
I rolled my eyes and turned to Clarisse, who was glaring at me.
"I will get you for earlier today. You ruined all of my fun. Plus, she did steal my wallet."
I doubted that, especially after I saw the Stolls grinning sheepishly.
I was about to bite into my slice of pizza, but a hand was placed on my shoulder.
My battle reflexes went into affect. I spun around, and knocked the hand off of me.
I froze, when I saw who it was.
It was Mrs. Abnire.
Well, I thought. Looks like she hates me now.
That wasn't the case.
"Annabeth, Percy, could I see you in private for a minute?"
I nervously walked, gripping Percy's hand, in case she was a monster.
"I know what you are thinking." she told us. "I know who you are."
Another Cliffhanger!
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