High School Never Ends

Bowling for Soup

4 years you think for sure

That's all you've got to indoor

All the total dicks

All the stuck up chicks

So superficial so immature

Then when you graduate you take a look around and say

"Hey Wait!"

This is the same as where I just came from

I thought it was over aw that's just great

The whole damn world is just as obsessed

With who's the best dressed and who's having sex

Who's got the money who gets the honeys?

Who's kinds cute and who's just a mess

And you still don't have the right book

And you still don't have the right friends

Nothing changes but the faces the names and the trends

High School Never Ends

"What the fudge cupcake!"

Artemis cringed at Salvatore's mock swearing that one could hear from across the field.

"Ooooo…." Her and a few of the other girls cringed again as a soccer ball hit one of the other boys on the face. His head snapped to the side like he had been slapped. Darb was standing a little away from Salvatore blinking boredly around as the ball came flying straight at him. Dramatically, it's landed directly at his feet. He sighed and passed the soccer ball between his feet as two boys from the other team rushed towards him and someone else waved there hands yelling.

"I'm open Darb I'm open!" The team mated screamed. Darb paid no attion as he started to kick the ball to one side successfully faking out the too guys. He darted across the field at that point tripping the other team and weaving between the different players. Artemis thrust her fist into the air.

"Go Darb go!" She screamed smiling happily. At the last possible moment just as Darb was getting ready to kick the ball into the other team's goal, a small kid on the other team darted out and smacked the ball head on with a satisfied grunt. The small kid smirked, crossing his arms firmly, at Darb who blinked dumb folded at him before turning around with his head held low. You could almost see the puppy dog ears drooping in shame as the gym teacher blew the whistle and the game ended. Artemis joined Salvatore and Darb on the walk back to the school.

"Where did you learn to do that, Darb!" Salvatore said with a smile as he shoved the still sulking boy.

"I used to play soccer when I was in Middle School…" Darb said softly.

"I've always been a fail at sports." Artemis said patting Darb on the back. "Don't worry about that, you should've seen m-"

"Yo, Emanuel!" Someone yelled. Darb looked over his shoulder at the sound of his last name. The small kid who had stolen the ball from out from under Darb's nose stood there smirking, flanked by those two huge kids that had first charged him.

"What?" Darb muttered not looking him in the eyes.

"I just came to thank you for not getting a goal. If you could do it more often then maybe your little Goth butt wouldn't be so low on the social system with all the… losers…" The small kid said, still smirking a little.

"Leave him alone Andrew." Salvatore growled pulling Darb away protectively. Artemis narrowed her eyes at the laughing boys.

"What, Darb can't fend for himself? He's gotta have Salvatore be all over him to stop anything bad from happening." Andrew laughed pointing at Darb. "You are so gay."

Artemis' mouth dropped at his words while Darb blinked dumb folded at the three boys as they sauntered away smirking and laughing.

"Ohhh… that was mean…" Artemis growled narrowing her eyes. Darb didn't say anything as Salvatore pulled him away to the boy's locker room. Artemis shook her head before going to the girl's locker room and changing in a flash desperate to get out of the smelly stuffy locker room and into the much fresher air of… Science…. She rushed down the halls looking straight ahead of her and not looking at anyone who said her name till someone grabbed her from behind causing her to squeak in surprised. The blond boy with golden eyes laughed.

"Relax sis." Apollo chuckled pulling his arm out from around his sister brushing his bangs sexily out of his eyes causing a few near by girls to giggle.

"Well you scared me!" Artemis shot back at her brother holding her books closer to her chest.

"I really have no idea how you are the goddess of the hunt if you can't even tell when someone is sneaking up on you." Apollo said with a wink.

"And I don't see how you are the god of poetry is you can't rhyme to save your life!" Artemis growled back jabbing her pointed finger into Apollo's chest.

"I can too rhyme!" Apollo paused dramatically as he thought of a rhyme. "Apollo, hollow, swallow, wallow and follow! Oh what now!"

"Those are horrible rhymes."

"Are not! They rhyme! There are no 'good' rhymes and 'bad' rhymes." Apollo said shaking his pointer finger in disapproval at his sister.

"Whatever, we just gotta get to Science." She said before taking off down the hall Apollo following in her wake. Getting to Science was the easy part. Living though it was the hard part. Apollo and Artemis took seats towards the middle of the classroom but still bickered over small things in whispers as they waited for the teacher. The teacher for Science was Mr. Affa, most kids just called him Mr. A. He slammed the door behind him once the teacher got in there.

"Get your books out." Mr. A said in a monotone as he took a seat in one those tall chairs teachers at the front of the classroom. Someone's hand shot up almost immediately. Artemis cringed.

"Excuse me but I don't have my book… can I go get it?"

"No."

"But-"

"Tough luck. Look on with someone else, slick." Mr. A said boredly. "Take notes on chapter 3.4. When your done do something quietly." No one argued except Apollo who looked at Mr. A innocently his head tilted to the right. Mr. A glared back at the god.

"Mr. A I don't have a book or anything, what should I do?" Apollo asked. A few kids chuckled and shoved each other as Mr. A sighed his shoulders slumping.

"Your not a elementary school kid-" Mr. A started. Artemis snorted.

"Right…." She muttered to Apollo.

"You should be able to take care of your self. It's not my job to entertain you! I'm just here to make money to feed my family!" Mr. A ranted. The whole class had gone oddly silent besides Artemis' pencil scribbling over the paper not really caring if her brother was going to get in trouble or not.

"But, Mr. A, why are you here if you hate kids?" Apollo asked innocently. A few boys that sat in the back of the room cried out a 'Ohhh, burn…..'. Apollo smirked slightly as Mr. A sighed greatly.

"Mr. Miller, I never said I hated kids." Mr. A said his face plastered over with a glare. Apollo raised his eye brows and rolled his eyes but turned to his work any way. Their was silence for a few moments till there was the sound of paper being ripped and a note got slipped under Artemis' arm. She blinked at it before reading it.

Mr. A a monster! The writing was Apollo's. All the god's writing had a curly sway to it. Much like the stuff you would see on the Declaration of Independence. Well every time the human's writing style changed so did the gods, so sometimes it took some of them much longer to change the writing. Artemis rolled her eyes and returned to note after writing this:

=O (LOSER) Apollo's eye brows clashed together.

No really! Hades said he was!

And you really believe Hades?

Well….

I rest my case! Hades isn't even in our year, how would he know anything?

It's HADES!

And….?

And HADES happens to be the GOD of the UNDERWORLD with all the MONSTERS

Meaning he can tell when one is in a different form? No.

No, but he looked so serious when I talked to him he seemed to seri-

Apollo's note was cut shut by Mr. A's hand whisking it away right from under his pencil. Artemis exchanged a glance with Apollo, fear flashing though her eyes. He read over the note both of the twin's eyes glued to his form. Mr. A didn't say anything once he was done, only looked between the two.

"Monster you say? Underworld… god… Hades?" Mr. A paused to smile. "All Greek mythology if I'm correct." Artemis and Apollo nodded together. "You do know there are no such things at the Greek gods." Apollo scowled

"How do you know!" He piped up crossing his arms. Artemis kicked him under the desk. Mr. A ignored the god and continued.

"I could careless what you two believe in or not, your names sure seemed to play a big role in your little beliefs. But…. Nether less you where passing notes in class which means detention." Mr. A say boredly. Artemis sat bolt upright in her chair.

"But Mr. A I've never got a detention!"

"There is always time for a change Miss Miller." Mr. A growled. "Tomorrow, right after school." Artemis stared open mouthed after him before slamming her heel into Apollo's shin with as much anger as she could put out.

"Ow!" Apollo hissed at her slapping her arm before both went back to the work assigned a new space between there two godly forms. Artemis was mad when class ended and Apollo didn't even try to talk to her. The two would get into fights like this often, where they wouldn't talk to each other for days on end, and no one really made a move to try and get them closer. Its best just to leave Artemis alone right about now on her mood swings. She stormed off toe Social Studies, where after the teacher explained what they would be doing set them up into groups with the old 1, 2, 3, 4 thing. Yay for groups projects, just about the worst things invented on Artemis' watch. She got teamed up happily with Salvatore who stuck to her side as the two other kids approached. One was about a foot taller then Artemis and had blond hair that just barely touched his smoky grey eyes. Artemis knew him. Evan Sander. He was popular but just about nice to anyone. Evan smiled happily at her and she returned it stiffly. The other kids wore all black, a black tee-shirt with a black hoody over it, black skinny jeans and also had blond hair that fell over his emerald eyes. He introduced himself as Tucker. Tucker didn't talk much, hell, the only one that talked that much was Salvatore.

"So how was Science with Mr. A, Artemis?" he asked while they glued candy corn to a map of Europe to show where the Alps where.

"He scares me." Evan butted in was a smile. Artemis wasn't sure if he was trying to be funny or now but Tucker chuckled slightly.

"I got a detention." Artemis muttered. Salvatore raised his eye brows in surprise. "Me and Apollo got a detention." She added. Salvatore still seemed surprised although Evan sighed and nodded.

"That's makes much more sense. You don't seem like a trouble maker. Your brother on the other hand…." Evan nodded.

"I bet she could be a trouble maker, Miss. I Slammed Salvatore's Head Into The Side Of A Sidewalk!" Salvatore said. Tucker narrowed his eyes as Artemis slapped Salvatore playfully.

"Care to explain?" He asked in a monotone.

"Do we have to… it's rather embarrassing." Salvatore said.

"What did she beat you up?" Evan asked looking between the two. Both blinked back and he bit his lip. "Ohhh… dude…" He said chuckling under his breath.

"See! You laughed! It's embarrassing!" Salvatore cried out. A few kids from one of the other groups gave him a queer look.

"Well maybe you should learn to defend yourself better!" Artemis barked back at him.

"I was coming to help you! I didn't expect to be slammed to the group!"

"I was taking care of myself, thank you very much!" Artemis growled, slamming the cup full of goldfish down on the table.

"Snappy much?" Salvatore growled back. Even put a hand on Artemis' head.

"Cool down, girl." He said. She narrowed her eyes at Salvatore before going back to her work with out another word, anger now raging though her body. Tucker sighed.

"You two really should get along better, or else this world might go up in flames." Tucker muttered. Artemis glared at him.

"What's that suppose to mean, smartass?" She snapped. Tucker simply laughed again.

"If you two fight to much it makes everyone around you mad. So if you kept fighting it could just get bad." Tucker paused to laugh. Really laugh. "Your quiet different Artemis, you someone to play attion to."

I got it up! FINALLY!

Okay here my treat for reading my story, clarification

With who's the best dressed (Aphrodite's the best dressed) and who's having sex (No idea)

Who's got the money (Andrew's got the money) who gets the honeys?(Evan gets the honeys)

Who's kinda cute (Salvatore's kinda cute) and who's just a mess (Darb's just a mess)

Oh and if any of you guys have had bulling experiences please tell me(from high school please) because I'm only a little middle schooler so I don't know how High School really is…