I feel like the only thing missing is a breakup right now – I'm watching a chick flick and eating ice cream from the tub with the girls...

So anyways, I don't own PJO... yet...

Gym Class:

As everyone slowly trickled into the gym, Annabeth met up with Travis and Conner by the bleachers in the far corner. Realization dawned on her as she looked around and saw that, for elective week where students got to put forward choices for the first three weeks off P.E. She and the Stolls had put sword-fighting and archery forward into the ballot. Set up alongside one of the rows of seats that lined the gym were several bows and arrows and a few targets (that, from the distance they were set up away from the stands that held the weapons, were impossible to miss). Beside the opposite stands were mats and swords, wooden of course.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the grinning of the twins of Hermes stood next to her.

"What" she asked, clearly annoyed at being dragged from her thoughts, a long and tedious process.

But she never got to release the 'is up with you' as they bounded forward and knocked Silena and Beckendorf to th- wait...

... Silena and Beckendorf died in the war. But that would explain the wolf whistling from the boys (specifically the jocks) and the furious/jealous glares from the girls (specifically the cheerleaders)

"Okay guys" Beckendorf's commanding voice rang out over the gym, causing the students to fall into a surprised absence of speech. "Now, I'm going to put you into your groups" he set off with a list of names before stuttering to a stop. He mumbled something incoherently and Silena squealed beside him.

"Stupid, love sick, Aphrodite" the grumble came, not from the boys with identical grins on their identical faces, but from behind the mishap group.

"Percy Jackson" this time Beckendorf seemed to have regained his composure a little and Silena's eyes were oh so inconspicuously (note the sarcasm) flickering between the two teens that made up the famous Percabeth. "You're with us by the archery" he then mumbled "gods know he could use the practice." His eyes darted towards Annabeth before he started speaking again. He was listing the names alternately. One goes to sword-fighting, the next goes to archery and so on, back and forth between the two groups. But before he could say anything Silena elbowed him in a 'I'm- a-daughter-of-Aphrodite-don't-you-dare-split-them- up' manner accompanied by a glare that made everyone back down.

"Fine" he huffed. "Travis, Annabeth, and Conner" he ordered across the gym since they had backed back into their corner again. "You happy now" he muttered to the girl beside him who nodded and flashed a wide smile that left they guys drooling.

"Ummmm, Beckendorf" the two boys on either side of Annabeth nodded at each other before striding confidently across the gym towards the instructors. Some of the less dense people had remembered that they had never been told their names but the smarter part of their brain (I said smarter, not smart) told them to keep their mouths shut for fear they were just being ignorant or they hadn't been listening. But then again, the ignorant- not to mention oblivious- parts of their brains were right- as they had earlier tackled the instructors to the floor laughing and smiling like madmen.

There was a lot of whispering whilst the gym fell silent as people tried to eavesdrop on the tense conversation that had many furious and yet somehow still hushed comments. The two boys looked kind of ashamed, then guilty, as the girl started yelling at them. It was only then that the class realised why they hadn't been able to understand. Then everybody, seemingly at once, came to the conclusion that as Annabeth was storming over and she and the Stolls were fluent in Greek that that was the easiest conclusion to draw, as they were rather limited in brain cells.

"Guys, you know I can hear you right? I know you're talking about me because you're saying the exact same things that these three here did when i didn't recognise them even though i supposedly know them" he blushed "to a certain extent."

"Awww" the gorgeous girl cooed "my mum must have finally stopped playing around and got Percabeth together!"

"Yeah, we even got it on tape" the boys admitted sheepishly like they were afraid of something. Or rather, judging from Annabeth's glare, someone.

"Got what on tape" a new guy had emerged from the staff hallway with a I-know-I'm-late-sorry/please-don't-kill-me apologetic look. The only thing configuring his appearance was a scar that ran from his eye to his jaw. He quickly rattled off some Greek to the two mentors from the beginning and they relaxed. The three that had been having the shouting match just stood there in shock and stared at the newcomer their mouths forming a silent 'O'.

"But- you-dead-saw you- Kronos"

Only no-one knew this is what they said as they were so surprised they forgot to switch back to English and were stuttering in Greek. The man laughed and his smile lit up.

"Good to see you too. Annie, bros" everyone in the room had an intake of breathes as they realised that he had just crossed a line. No one, no one, calls Annabeth Annie if they want to remain intact. But Annabeth just snapped out of her frozen state and ran into his outstretched arms and giving him a vice like hug. It was only then he noticed Percy in the corner.

"Oh, yeah, sorry about the sour note we left on. Well, yeah, sorry man."

"I'm getting tired of saying this. I've already said it three times today so I'll only say it one more time. I've already said it this morning to Mr. Blowfis; Annabeth, Travis and Conner; and these two here"

And with that he gestured to Silena and Beckendorf. He then spoke as if he were explaining something to a two year old.

"Who are you?"

I know, I've finished on that twice but Percy gets some of his memory back after an attack and injury in the next chapter.

So, I must love you and leave you for now guys...

be back soon though, within this next week. but fter that I'm going back to school and this whole thing has been break for me. so... R&R plz xx