I am going on a trip this week, so I won't beep able tO continue until Saturday. Anyways, I don't own PJO. Enjoy!

I was talking to Rose when Paul walked into the classroom. "Good morning class. I'm Mr. Blofis and I'm going to be your homeroom teacher this year." He looked around the class, and stopped when he saw Nico. "Nico. I didn't know that you're in this class."

"Well, I was in Ms. Launter's class, but she kicked me out because I was too creepy or something." Paul chuckled.

A student in the back of the class raised her hand. "Yes Marie," Paul called out.

"If he wasn't even in this class, how did you know his name?" She asked bravely.

"He's my step nephew," Paul replied simply. The class looked at him and then me. I shrugged. "Anyway, let's continue with introductions," Paul said. "Let's start with Nico."

I inwardly groaned. Why did I have to go first? I sighed. "What do I have to say?"

Paul replied, "Name, age, favorite color, favorite subject, where you're from, what area you live in, things like that.

"Okay, I'm Nico as you all you all pretty much know now. I'm seventeen, I like the color black and my favorite subject is nothing. What else?"

"Nationality, living area, etcetera etcetera." "I'm from Italy and Greece, but I lived in Vegas for most of my life. Now I live in Long Island. Is that all I need to say?"

"Family," Paul replied. I faltered. Family. Gee, how do I say this? "Well, I don't have a very big family. I have a stepsister named Hazel, and a dog named Mrs. O' Leary (long story). I also have a few cousins, you probably know Percy, Paul's stepson. I also have two more named Jason and Thalia. That's all."

"What about parents?" asked a girl in the back. I ignored the question.

"Well on that happy note, let's hear from someone else. Rose?" Paul asked.

Rose stood up next to me. "Well let's see. I'm Rose Luck. I'm also seventeen, I like the color white, I like English class, and I'm from Australia, but I've never been there, so that's why I sound american. I live in Manhattan with my three younger siblings, Jake, Mason, and Lucy, and my mom. And my grandmother. My dad passed away after Lucy was born."

I looked at her. She seemed calm for a child with only one parent. "I'm very sorry for your loss." Paul said. "Now who wants to go next. Greg?"