A/N: I would like to thank Darknesse Sidhe for editing my story. In this chapter, Drew should not host beauty classes!

Disclaimer: I do not own PJO

Annabeth still highly regretted about the whole beauty classes thing, because the very next day Drew invited her, Percy, Clarisse, Chris, the Stolls, Katie, Will, and all of their friends to the Aphrodite cabin for the beauty classes, and thanks to her charmspeak, they were all forced to come.

When everyone arrived, Drew came up to the front of the room which is by the pink door and clappped her hands to get their attention.

"Hello sweeties! Welcome to Drew's beauty classes!" Everyone groaned. And yet, to everyone's chagrin if not surprised, Drew continued. "This class will help you guys look fabulous! First, I shall tell you some rules and advice that would not make you look fabuloso!"

"Rule number one: Never look like Piper," Clarisse muttered to herself.

Drew heard that because she nodded and pointed at her. "Yes! Exactly! Never, ever look like Piper!" But Drew hadn't realized that Piper was by the doorway. Piper frowned at those words.

"At least I don't look like a barbie!" she defended.

Drew spun around to face her. "I'm busy teaching a class so I would appreciate it if you don't interrupt!"

Piper rolled her eyes but left the cabin, which was clear that she wasn't in the mood to get into a fight with Drew. Drew sighed and turned to face her audience again. "Ok, so that's rule number one." Then, she paused.

Everyone was staring at her, waiting for her next rule. Then Annabeth spoke out, "What are the rest of the rules?" Drew shrugged and muttered, "I don't really know. Never look like Piper is all I can think of."

Katie snorted. "What's the point of hosting beauty classes when you only have one rule?"

Drew glared at her. "I'm helping you not to look like a tomato!" Katie's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"I do not look like a tomato! Just because I'm a daughter of Demeter does not mean that I look like a vegetable!"

Drew rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Now, I have made this lipstick that would make your lips red and smooth like a baby's bottom!"

Nobody commented for that. Drew cleared her throat. "Never mind. Anyone who would like to try it?"

When nobody volunteered, she picked Annabeth. Annabeth sighed but came up anyway. She grabbed the lipstick and applied it to her lips. She twisted the cap back on and smacked her lips together. Drew stared at her, waiting for Annabeth to say something.

"Well, what do you think? Did it make your lips feel fabulous?"

Annabeth turned to her and smiled. "This tastes like cherries! I love cherries!"

Everyone gasped. That's not the Annabeth they know!

Annabeth skipped over to Percy and stared into his sea green eyes. "That's the colour of grass! Cool!" Then she went to Clarisse and frowned at her. "Why does this girl look like she's going to turn everyone into eatable meat?"

Clarisse smiled at her. "I'm not going to do that but I would love to for some people.

"Cool!" Annabeth exclaimed.

Just then, Mr. D walked in with his usual bored face. Annabeth grinned and pointed at him.

"Hey look! It's the wine dude!" Dionysus glared at her but ignored her comment. He just said for what he came to say.

"Everyone needs to go back to their regular activities. Chiron's order."

Everyone smiled and walked out. Except for Annabeth. "Your hair is the colour of grapes!"

Dionysus backed away, clearly creeped out by her new strange behaviour. "Um, sure." Then he walked out.

Annabeth turned to Drew. "I like glitter, don't you?" Drew beamed. "Yeah!"

A/N: In the next chapter, Annabeth is going to get back to normal and will get mad at Drew again after everyone tells her what happened. Plea- Yeah, never mind. You know what to do!