A/N I apologize for taking sooo long to update this. Thank Thalia Grace DaughterofZeus13 for being a slave driver and forcing me to update.
Athena's POV
I walked down the hallway, intent on getting to my locker. The spring-fling was coming up, and I was going with Poseidon. I couldn't wait. My locker came into view, and I stopped dead in my tracks. There, in front of my locker, was Medusa in an intense lip-lock with Poseidon. I couldn't believe it.
I stormed down the hall and stamped my foot, yelling, "What the Underworld are you doing?" The two broke apart, whirling around to face me.
"Athy! It's not what it looks like! We were just—"
I cut Poseidon's explanation off. "Shut up Poseidon. We're over." Then I turn to Medusa. "Med, how could you do this?"
"Athy, we were just…"
I looked at her, tears on my face as she failed to come up with an explanation. "I knew it. I knew you were just like everyone else. I can't believe I fooled myself into believing you were anything other than a back-stabbing harpy."
My comment made her angry; I could tell the moment the words left my lips. "Oh? And what about you? You knew I liked Poseidon."
"Key word being liked. You told me you were over him. You encouraged me to accept his invitation to the dance." By now we'd drawn quite a large crowd.
"If you were a true best friend, you would have known I was lying, so that you wouldn't feel bad that he liked you and not me. Then you would have stayed away anyway. I can't believe he liked you instead of me in the first place. Which, by the way, was obviously a hoax."
That was it. I was so not going to take this. I stepped forward threateningly, and Medusa stepped back. Her back hit my locker, and I smirked. "You like snakes, right? Well, why don't I make it so that you never have to be without them." I snapped my fingers, and there was a puff of smoke, and a clap of thunder. When the smoke cleared, Medusa stood there, a snake trunk for legs, and snakes growing from her scalp in place of hair. "Oh, and I wouldn't look anyone in the eye, unless you want to deal with a stone statue." With that, I turned, and walked away, intent on never again speaking to Medusa, or Poseidon.
A/N TADA! All done.
Alanna HunterofArtemis3, I swear to the gods, if you mock me for this, or EVER tell "Poseidon" or Hannah about this, I will murder you. :)