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The morning went by in a blur, he didn't argue with his teachers or classmates but he was in his own little world. He was trying to figure out if the events of his dream actually occurred or if it was just simply a dream, the best dream he ever had. It all seemed so real, but he was here, a twelve year old kid that can't even stay at a school for more than a year. His life couldn't be that good, could it?

"Mr. Jackson!" He was snapped out of his thoughts by the loud screeching sound that was his teacher's voice, he also heard a few snickers from his fellow classmates.

"Yes, Ms. Dodds?" he asked, receiving a glare from his pre-algebra teacher that actually looked pure evil.

"If you are done daydreaming can you answer the problem on the board." She pointed to the equation that she wrote on the chalkboard. He stared at it, trying to keep the letters from floating around the board. He actually thought that he understood the problem and may have knew the answer, but heard a small voice in the back of his mind saying that he should know it. "Mr. Jackson, the answer?" Ms. Dodds asked, he didn't realize he was taking so long.

"Um-does x equal 12?" Percy replied cautiously since he usually doesn't get it right and get lectured on how he was wrong.

"That is correct," she nodded and continued the lesson, though she seemed to repeatedly glare at Percy. Meanwhile Percy just zoned out trying to figure out how he knew that, yesterday he barely knew what they were doing. Finally the bell rang and he went with the flow of students to his next class.

He miraculously made it to Mr. Brunner's class, something about that class made him comfortable, as he felt he could confidently pass the class. He felt like he knows all there is to know about mythology and it was just banging around in his head.

The students filed in and Mr. Brunner wheeled himself to the front of the class. On his lap was a pile of papers, "Today we are going to have a pop quiz, so I hope you have been studying," he said once everyone was seated, a few groaned but put up with it. Mr. Brunner handed the papers outs and they were passed down the rows.

When Percy finally got his copy, Mr. Brunner took it and gave him a different copy and silently wheeled away. Percy scrutinized his test, nothing seemed to be odd about it, just another one of his standard pop quizzes, some were like the questions they talked about earlier in the day. He felt confident about a test for once, he knew these answers, but for a few of them he had flashes from his dream. Like where it asked about the giants he could see himself fighting them, ugly 30 foot tall humanoid that he fought alone, and when it asked about the Amazons he had a flash of an avalanche of jewelry.

When he was almost done the hairs on the back of his neck felt like they were standing on end, he looked up to see Mr. Brunner staring at him, Percy went back to his quiz and finished up. Since some of his classmates around him haven't finished he decided to start doodling absent-mindedly. He looked over the test and questioned how he finished so quickly, with his dyslexia he was usually was one of the last to finish, he stared hard at the test and he realized that it wasn't even in english, but in Greek. In surprise, he looked up at Mr. Brunner who had his thinking face on, still staring at Percy. Then Percy had a flash of Mr. Brunner but his lower half was a horse.

Shortly after that Mr. Brunner collected the tests and class was over. Percy left in the daze he was in since the end of the test. He didn't even hear Grover calling after him after he rushed out.

"Hey Grover," he said still distracted, Grover stared him down.

"Perce, are you feeling okay?" Grover was worried, that much was obvious. Percy didn't know, he kept seeing things that made no sense outside of that one dream.

"I'm fine, just a lot on my mind."

"Okay then, but you just seemed out of it during that pop quiz, I thought you studied last night."

"What? No, it wasn't that. I knew the stuff, it's hard to explain, I'll tell you when I figure it out for myself."

"Alright," Grover said after a few beats of silence and as they entered their dorm room. "So are you excited for tomorrow?"

"What's tomorrow?" Percy asked confused as he sat on his bed.

"The field trip to the museum of natural history? Are you sure you're okay?" Grover asked when he saw his friend freeze in his tracks with a spaced look on his face because in Percy's mind he was seeing those claws coming closer and were aimed to cause harm, in his head he can hear someone saying, "Die honey!" then someone calling his name and dust. Grover was very worried for his friend, who was acting very odd all day.

As quickly as it happened Percy was out of it and left the room, claiming to need some air. He went to the nearest quad and sat at the base of a tree, trying to calm himself down.

"It was just a dream, those monsters don't exist. Its just my overactive imagination messing with me," he tried to convinced himself in a hushed tone. He leaned his head against the trunk and closed his eyes, trying to make sense of whatever is happening to him.

"Mr. Jackson?" he opened his eyes to see one of the secretaries from the main office standing in front of him, looking down at him. "The headmaster would like to have a word with you, follow me." she said turning and walking as if she expected that he would simply catch up. After a moment he did get up and followed her to the office, wondering what the Headmaster wanted to talk to him about, maybe Grover said something about his behavior and he being checked out, or he might actually know why Percy is seeing all these things that make no sense at all. She opened the door for him and Percy stepped into his office.

"Percy, take a seat, please." he asked and he did so. The man across the desk was trying to act nicely but Percy knew that this guy was fed up with him. "Do you know why you're here?" Percy shook his head saying, "no, sir." The man let out a sigh, "You're not in trouble this time, Percy. Its just something I want to clear up about tomorrow's field trip that you are going on."

"The museum of natural history, right?" Percy asked for confirmation.

"Yes, now we've had some problems since you've come here and you are almost at the end of your rope. I want it to be clear that I do not want to find out you disrupted a very educational trip for your fellow classmates or anyone else at the museum. I ask you of this since you don't have the best track record with field trips in the past. I ask that you control yourself tomorrow and if not, you will not be asked to return for the next school year. Have I made myself clear?" No more was that nice face, this man was stern and trying to get through to what he thought was a troublesome student. For some reason Percy wanted to punch him but he was seeing some other guy's face, someone who he apparently really hated and has the urge to punch. "Mr. Jackson, have I made myself clear?" Percy took a deep breath to calm down.

"Yes, sir."

"Good, now get something to eat or some sleep, you look like you need some." Percy nodded and left the office and went back to his dorm, where he found Grover waiting.

"Where did you go?" Grover asked really worried.

"Outside, then to the office where I got threatened into behaving on the trip tomorrow." he explained more in detail what the guy said.

"So if you screw up at all you won't come back here?"

"Pretty much, look G-man, I feel like I need to lay down for a bit."

"Okay, I'll grab something from the cafeteria for you when you wake up."

"Thanks, man." Percy practically dived into his bed and his hand went up to finger something around his neck that wasn't there, besides he doesn't wear necklaces, so what would he be fingering? He really needed some sleep, but something was missing that he needed, he could just feel it.

2/2/15 Happy groundhog day!