Annabeth's Pov.
I woke up feeling very drowsy. I didn't sleep well last night due to remembering the fall into the pit of hell, better known as Tartarus again in my dreams. I was tired and cranky from lack of sleep, and waking up screaming for Percy multiple times in the middle of the night. Let's just say, I was not ready for the rest of the day to fall out. Then I remembered, I get to spend the rest of the school year (hopefully without trouble following us like hell hounds caught on a scent) with Percy. I got ready for school inside of my cabin. Most of those going to school in the city are staying at camp.
After eating a breakfast like a bird and getting dressed, I headed up Half-Blood hill to the camp van that will take those of who want to go to school, to school.
Maria's Pov.
I was walking down the hall to my locker, when I saw a blonde girl who could be on the cover of a magazine, despite the bags under her eyes. I think her name is Annabeth. I heard of her yesterday. Isn't she the girlfriend of the 'one and only Percy Jackson?' I started heading her way.
I know, I know, I probably should not mean to her, but I have a reputation to with-hold. Once I got over to her, I shoved her. She didn't fall, which was very rare to happen, because normally those I shove fall straight onto their bottoms, and start to tear up.
All she did was turn to me and glare. It took all of my will-power possible not to flinch. She had the fiercest eyes I've ever seen. They were grey like a storm cloud that would be the cause of great cities to perish and die. I shuddered involuntarily from the fear I was holding up. Maybe messing with her wasn't the best idea I could think of. I backed away slowly, like an animal trying to escape from its prey. Soon the hallway was almost clear, for most of the school had gone to class. Should I be spying? No, but I could not help it. They muttered a couple of things to each other. He put his hands around the small of her back and she put her arms around his neck. They pulled each other close... and the bell rings. You can see the disappointment on both of their faces and they walked hand in hand to class.
Annabeth's Pov.
We were walking down the hall to Greek (who would've known?) or Latin. Sometimes I don't know what went through the person's head when they were choosing our schedules. Maybe there were some godly interference, because I need to thank them.
Since many of the Californians followed someone from the Greek camp yesterday, we all know our ways in and out of Goode. While walking down the hall I passed a girl with brown stringy hair and a pale ghostly blue eyes, staring at Percy and I from the shadows. She was wearing expensive clothing, and, surprisingly, no make-up. It was the same girl who pushed me in the hall. She is so lucky she is mortal, because I would have had too much fun slicing her puny body with my dagger. An evil smile played on my face as I imagined what her blood would feel like flowing over the tip of my dagger- whoa there me! I need to calm down before I go crazy again. Humph.
We pulled ourselves into the classroom with the rest of the group from Camp Half-Blood and Jupiter.
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