Annabeth p.o.v
Right. At least I made it to class on time. I started to jog as we got closer to the classroom, I took a glance behind and still saw what I expected to see. 4 girls who are supposedly my friends laughing their heads off and breathing as much air as they can. I waited for them at the door of the classroom.
"Okay, so is this still funny now?" I ask raising my eyebrows. "Because I would like to go into class," they spared a few more giggles and then nodded. When I opened the door, I saw the only 5 empty seats left. I motioned for them to just sit there. When we did, we got some nervous glances and some hands waving 'no' at us. What? I thought. Just then did I notice a pretty, fake girl standing in front of me? Drew. I tried to suppress a moan but it was still heard by Queen B.
"Excuse me? Who are you to say that to me? I practically rule the hallways!" she said in her annoyingly high pitched voice.
"Number 1) this is a classroom. Number 2) you wish." Calypso said.
"Whatever. I don't even care what you losers think. I would just like to let you know that you're in our seats," She said, gesturing to the 4 girls behind her.
"I'm sorry but I see your name written on the table? No, I don't! How about the chair? No, not there either!" Selina shot back. Drew gave her a sneer
"I thought you learned your lesson already. You could have stayed with us but your moved to your little dweeb group." Let me explain, 2 years back, Selina used to be part of Drew's gang, but that was before she know that Drew bullied the kids younger than her. But just then, Chiron came in and asked Drew to take a seat.
"Oh and Piper dear," Drew said, lowing her voice, "You'll never have a change with Jason, you're just a dumpster girl. So don't' get your hopes so high," Piper tried to glare, but it wasn't her usual hard core stare, her glared wavered. Drew smirked before finding a seat.
"Don't listen to her," I told her. "She's just jealous, I mean, look at you Piper!" she smiled a weak smile before Chiron started the lesson. He was just talking about a project when a boy with unruly, messy, black hair, barged into class.
"Sorry I'm late Chiron," He said. For some reason he looked familiar. Maybe I've seen him in camp or something. Chiron was talking and I was so focused on finding out who he was. I've seen him. Defiantly somewhere. But I just can't find out, I don't remember anything. I snapped back to reality just as Chiron was announcing the partners.
"Leo and Calypso" Calypso looked around to see who 'Leo' is, she then spotted a boy fiddling with some scraps of metal look up at the sound of his name. Okay, so he's Leo.
"Drew and Dylan" Just great. Those two belonged in Tartarus together.
"Lee and Michael" meh.
"Katie and Travis," Thing one and green girl. (Btw, she loves grass and plants and those sort of things)
"Connor and Jake"
"Jason and Piper," I shot a grin at Piper as she blushed. I could see Drew at the corner of my eye fume.
"Malcom and will" Tough. Those two were smart. They'd be hard to beat.
"Juniper and Grover," Ha-ha. LOL. Those two BELONG with each other.
"Hazel and Frank," A burly Asian boy was looking around for Hazel, who was too, looking around for Frank. Huh. Frank looked like Hazels type. You know, he looks super sweet and caring, just like Hazel.
"Last pair we have Percy and Annabeth,"
Percy's p.o.v
Annabeth? How come that sounds vaguely familiar? As if I have said that name many times before.
"Okay students. Get into your pairs." I watched as a Blonde girl came my way.
"You must be Percy, you're the only one left," She explained when I gave her a look like how did you know? "I do have one more question," She said after a while of silence "do I know you?"
"Funny. I would've asked that myself." I said. I couldn't help but look into her eyes. Those grey startling eyes. They really were pretty. But not as pretty as mine. Boy, you should see my eyes. What? Can't help it if I'm petty.
"Let's just get to work. Our project is to work on Myths. We have to pick a favourite myth and talk about it we also have to create a video to go along with it." She told me. "Do you have one in mind?"
"Nope! You?" I said. She sat there looking at me for a while before saying
"I do actually. It's the myth where Athena had won over Athens." She told me. Of course I know this myth! It's about my father! No way! We cannot pick this! I WILL NOT SHOW THE WEAK SIDE OF MY FATHER LOSING TO SOME OWL HEAD GODDESS. Thunder rumbled outside. Oops. My bad.
"Eh. I'm not really comfortable with that, because my dad will lose," I explained. She started at me wide eyed with shock.
"Y-your father is P-Poseidon?" She stuttered. Yea. So what?
"It's not a big deal alright?" I said.
"Yes it is! My mother. My mother is Athena."
