Carter's Pov.
As I look at Annabeth and Percy talking I can take surprisingly more words out of their conversation, which in turn, confused me. Actually, I can hear their entire conversation like it' English. I have a minor case of Dyslexia, so it's kind of difficult to write English. While taking this class, I realized how easy it was for me to write and read in this language. I can here Annabeth saying, "You're friend here," she points at me, "is getting very annoying with his whole sitting around pretending not to be interested in us, and then BOOM! He comes and sits next to us here in class." Dude he is getting his butt chewed, but then again, I am getting my butt chewed too. Starting to scowl, I stared at the wall. What is so important that I'm not allowed to hear? "-doesn't need to find out about you being a child of the Big Three." I think. Big Three? What the Hell does that mean? I need to make a note for research. I pull my miniature notepad, and begin scribbling what I need to.
Piper's Pov.
I am sitting in Greek class. Absolutely. Bored. I already know this stuff, though that means I will have an easier year, and time to work on homework, but if I was put into a more difficult class, I would be learning something new. Although, I do see a bunch of people from camp talking and chatting in Greek. I stare at Leo, trying to get his attention, but he was too busy playing with the bolts he took out of his tool belt. I have said to him that it would look strange to a bunch of 'regular' high schoolers to see him wearing it, but he said, and I quote, "Maybe I just want to make a fashion statement." He walked into the school, smiling. I have no clue how he doesn't get in trouble for having hammers in class, but I guess it's covered by the 'mist'.
Leo's Pov.
I see Piper staring at me out of the corner of my eye. I ignore her to see what she would do. I mean, I could get into some serious crap if ignore her too much. Let's just say, she has very powerful charm-speak. Taking things out of my tool-belt, and begin fiddling with things to make a helicopter similar to the one that plunged to its death while Jason, Piper, and I were fighting evil spirits that kept hitting on Piper. Now, that was creepy. I turn to see a beautiful girl with dark brown hair and dark blue eyes. She looked like a million bucks, looked like she lived in a mansion, and totally out of my league. Just my type. I walk up to her and say, "Did you fall from Olympus, because you look like the goddess of loooove." Wow, that was the lamest line ever. Thunder boomed. Apparently Zeus agrees. She just ignored me, and continued her conversation with her mortal friends. Wow. Never thought that line wouldn't work. At least at camp, everyone loved me because I went on a life or death mission, AND created the totally awesome, big, bad, big cheese, mother of all warships. I walked back to my seat with my head and shoulders drooped. Piper said is a very rude sarcastic manner, "Wow, I didn't think they would deny you this time." I mumbled a quick shut-up and continued fiddling with my bolts until I had a fully operative mini-helicopter and remote control. You know what I did next? I flew it around like an ordinary kid would if he had a mini helicopter. Long story short, it ended up planting the hot girl in the face, getting tangled in her hair. Even though we Camp Half-Blood kids know the teacher personally, I got sent to the principles office while the teacher told me that doing something like that was irresponsible. I guess that's what I get for upsetting yet another child of Athena.