I don't own PJO

Sarah Elanie Mason

Rachel sighed and sat in her bunk. It was summer camp, she was ten. Her red hair was in a ponytail and she was the first one here. Three weeks at this place, Rachel good stand. The door opening pulled Rachel out of her thoughts. She turned to see a brunette girl with green eyes standing there. She was in a tank top and jeans.

"I'm Sarah Mason." The girl walked up to Rachel.

"Rachel Dare." The girl nodded.

"Do you want top or bottom bunk? We could share because I'm fine with both. It would be really cool to share one with you. Where are you from? I'm from Texas. Dallas, Texas. It's really hot there." Rachel blinked at the girl, when she talked that time it sounded like: '.Whereareyoufrom?I','sreallyhotthere.

"I'll take top. I'm from Manhattan, it's in New York." Rachel and Sarah started unpacking.

Rachel really didn't think of Sarah as a friend, but Sarah thought different. Sarah was a nice girl, but Sarah was really annoying.

"Rachel, come on. Let's go play cards with the other cabins." Sarah plopped on Rachel's bunk, Rachel was reading a novel.

"I'm really tired, Sarah." Rachel sat her bookmark in a book and turned to Sarah.

"Come on, it'll be really really really really really really really really really fun!" Sarah again, had started to talk really fast.

"I don't know, Sarah. I'm really tired." Rachel yawned.

"Please!" Sarah jumped down from Rachel's top bunk.

"Fine." Rachel stated. That was the last night at camp.

"Mom! Why do I have to go again?" Rachel was sitting in the car. She was stuck at the same summer camp, again. She avoided Sarah last year.

"Because. Now get out of the car." Rachel sighed and grabbed her duffel, doing what she was told. She wanted to go to art camp. She walked over to where a girl was.

"Excuse me, do you know what cabin your in?" The girl turned to Rachel, her sunglasses framing her face.

"Six." She lifted up her sunglasses and Rachel blinked. What had happened to the crazy tomboy Sarah.

"Same." Rachel stated.

Sarah gave Rachel a smiled and started to file her nails. "You know who I am."

"Yeah, Sarah Mason." Rachel smiled as Sarah nodded. "What happened to you?"

"Last year I got an attitude ajustment because my only friend wasn't there." Sarah snapped as a few girls walked over to Sarah. They linked arms and walked away from Rachel. That year Rachel was the freak. Instead of Sarah.

Rachel sighed and walked into her Computer Applications class, it was her first day at Goode High School and she was late. She looked around the room and saw one chair left. It was at the end and the girl beside it had curly brown hair in a ponytail. That's all. Rachel pulled up the seat and saw the girl in a few designer names, looking at some websites.

"I'm Rachel." The girl looked up and smiled.

"I know. I'm Sarah. Sorry about a few years back."