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And We Thought We Were Normal
Jaycee Carter. Normal 13 year old girl, right? Wrong! Her life's been weird since the day she's been born, and now it's just gotten weirder. A Goth boy about her age comes in and tells her she's not normal. Well she knew that much, but when he says the gods from the Greek Myths she loved so much are real and still exist, she's not sure what to think. But she believes it. She's had that feeling for a long time now, and it's only being confirmed for her. Now to just survive middle school in New York with her BFF Meg Andrews and her new friend Goth Boy. What could possibly go wrong?
Chapter 6-Night of Pranks Part 2
I followed Conner and Travis to the Hermes Cabin. I ended up needing shown to it, because Meg had been dragged against her will to the Athena Cabin.
We came up to an old log cabin with a caduceus at the top along with the bronze number eleven. I raised an eyebrow at the building as I followed Conner and Travis inside.
"Okay, guys, there will be a girl with us tonight. Nothing nasty, now," Travis said, wiggling his eyebrows at the cabin of about eight boys. Conner blushed and I swear I heard one guy say, 'Aw, man!'
I stood in the doorway, a glare on my face. They try anything; I swear I will kill them myself.
"Gentlemen, gentlemen! For all we know she's our sister," Travis again looked at Conner. "That'd be weird." Drew arrived behind me, phone in his face again. He didn't notice we were stopped, and he continued forward, tripping his way in.
"Drew!" I said and helped him up. "You alright, bro?"
Drew rubbed his head and stuffed his phone in his pocket.
"Yeah, I'm just peachy." Then he looked around. "Aren't there any other girls in this cabin?" He sounded a little worried.
The Stoll's shook their heads while the Hermes kids laughed. Drew glared at everyone, meeting all their eyes.
"Ok, then. Try anything on my little sister, and I will kill you myself….that is, if she doesn't reach you first."
Most of the guys looked at me with wide-eyes and fear, as I absently popped my fingers and stretched.
"Well," I said cheerfully, "I'm oh-so-tired. Nighty-night boys."
I looked at my digital watch. 12:30 A.M. and I can't sleep. Well, that means prank time. The doctor did say if I wasn't asleep in twenty minutes to get up and do something anyway.
I made sure everyone was asleep and snoring or something, before I pulled on a pitch black shirt and dark blue skinny jeans. I grabbed a black mask that I saw on the floor near Conner's bunk. When I looked in the mirror, you could say I looked like a sneaky ninja.
I pulled open the window near my temporary bed and hopped out quietly. I landed on the soft grass and made my way over to the first cabin full of people who disrespected Meg.
The Aphrodite Cabin.
I woke up to my iPod blaring Nobody's Listening by Linkin Park through my head-phones. I yawned and stretched. I slowly started pulled the covers off me, when I remembered I was in a cabin full of guys, and quickly pulled them back up over me.
I opened one eye slightly to see an empty cabin. With my one eye, I examined the room carefully looking for tripwires, hidden cameras, anything. I smirked.
I made sure my t-shirt was adjusted so as not to be revealing and my shorts weren't too short and crawled out of bed.
I walked straight over to the hidden camera under Travis's pillow and looked at it straight on.
"Nice try," I spoke. Outside the window I heard complaints from many people. "You know, you should hide it a lot better. I could see the red recording light."
I winked at it and turned it off. I then grabbed the Camp Half-Blood tee that Lana's head counselor-whose name was also Drew-had handed me. It was a very low-scooped V-neck, so I grabbed a white tank top to wear underneath, along with some ripped flare jeans.
I walked over to the bathroom to get changed and brush my teeth.
Today was my first day of training. And I get to see Drew's face when she sees herself in the mirror today. I smiled that mischievous smile that always got me labeled a troublemaker, even though my grades were pretty good. Unlike most demigods, I don't have dyslexia.
I walked out of the bathroom, while pulling my hair back into a loose ponytail. As I closed the door I heard a bunch of people whispering, and I could sense the presence of about eight people. I could hear each and every one of their heart beats, and their breathing wasn't loud, but it came like a thunderclap to my very sound sensitive ears.
"You boys need something?" I asked innocently, my back towards them, a smile playing on my lips.
"Yeah, actual-" One of the guys I didn't know started, but was cut off by the high-pitched opera like shrill scream.
I laughed to myself, on the inside. I learned quickly if you just display the emotion of shock and confusion, you wouldn't be suspected right-off the bat like you would if you were cracking up laughing. My facial expression mirrored the ones on the look of the Hermes boys, and Drew (my brother, not the bitchy Aphrodite girl). Some of the guys looked like they might go deaf, but my ears started ringing so loud and violently to my head, I had to clutch my skull while covering my ears to keep the sound out and the ringing down, not that the ringing would go away anytime soon.
"What was that?" I practically shouted with feigned shock. I knew what it was, but if I don't want to be caught, I got to act the part too, right?
Conner used his finger to rub out the sound. Travis just cupped his hand around his left ear and shouted, "WHAT?"
Another Hermes kid-Daniel, I think-shouted, "Was that Drew? What happened this time?"
"Don't know! Did her straightener brake again?" Blake screamed at his half-brother. I uncovered my ears, the ringing coming back slowly but surely. I smacked the side of my head a few times.
"Sorry, I can't hear you all very well! What?" I shouted again. Conner then screamed at the top of his lungs.
"HE-E-E-ELP!" Conner was dragged out of the cabin by the back of his shirt by….a clown?
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~*J.C*~