I don't own PJO. Or Annabeth. Dosen't anyone wish they came up with it?

Today at school, it was as normal as ever. No one ever notices me as I wander around in class, so it was quite uneventful except our teacher, Miss. Furi,a squat, old, lady(respectfully) with features of a long, fleshless nose and small eyes of which people are extremely reluctant to talk of what they saw in them, said "we shall have homework over the summer" with her accent which was extremely hard to pinpoint . A chorus of loud sighs echo across the room, and I breath out slowly, hoping that we wouldn't at the very least have an after-school detention.(A/N IT WAS SUMMER VACATION), and somehow the sigh was unable to reach Miss. Furi's wrinkled and tattered ears. I quickly intake a breath, as it had never happened before since Furi's infamous ears have the ability of every whisper, giggle or saracastic comment. I quickly raise a hand, asking for the bathroom, and no one stares or points as I rush out of the room. I push the bright pink door that makes everyone want to throw up on sight, and my runners squeak as I stop, my curl pendant bouncing off my chest. I lock myself into a stall full of graffitti, and gasp for air. Someone tenitivitedly opens the door, and nearly shouts my name

"Aria?!"

I immediantly recognize the person's voice. It was Annabeth Chase, one of the rare people who are longed for by the popular group because of her blonde hair, but is shunned by her cleverness. Why her, of all people, would follow me in here?

"Aria, you got to listen. I think... that we should be friends." I feel a mix of feelings. Surprise started to have an argument with Anger, and Happiness was getting into a serious brawl with Yelling, while Fear and Running went up to see what was the noise about. The fight, however, was quickly broken off with a loud bang and a screech, with a curse of "Adepto bullio ex hic" I turned the metal lock of the door, and I saw Annabeth and Miss Furi... fighting? Happiness,Anger and Surprise quickly ran out, hiding behind my writer's block as Fear and Running suddenly agreeded on a bargain as Screaming flew in. Miss Furi was a whirlwind of evil, with red eyes ,huge brown ears, and leathery wings like a bat as Annabeth was fighting with what seemed to be a copper knife, glinting in the sunlight...

I grasp my necklace, my good luck charm from my elusive father, and I quietly hope it could be one of my not so pleasant dreams. Then I black out.

I am seriously sorry (bow) because I am also dislike cliffhangers...
But a story isn't complete without one!

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