First off let me say I am so sorry for not publishing soon enough, I was kind of guest stuck with this story and needed to wrap my head about where I wanted it to go from here. I know that isn't a good excuse but I will publish more often, sorry again.
P.S. Percabeth is still in this, just Tempest and Annabeth. And I own nothing, enjoy reading.
I Find Mr. D A Date
It had been about a week since I moved into the mansion. It was nice, I got my own room, and I got to iris message Annabeth all the time. The Professor X was the only one that knew about my past but I still got to fight with riptide, I just couldn't turn from pen form in front of the others, so it was strapped to my back most of the time. And another plus, the suites are blue. Best part.
The school was another thing, and not a good thing. It was harder managing school and training. Right now I'm actually in the middle of marine biology, one of my easier classes. The teacher was useless, but the octopus mostly taught me everything. I was in an amazing lecture with him about the Sketchley unit of a flat headed shark when the unless Ms. Smith interrupted.
"Miss. Jackson, report to Ms, Darkholme office." All the kids in my class started to snicker, problem imagining what reason I was being called the principal's office. I hated Ms. Darkholme, from the first moment I saw her, I knew something was up. But I also heard that she didn't like any of the kids at the institute. I walked as slow as possible to her office. The secretary told me to sit and wait, which was so stupid because she called to be there, so shouldn't she be ready. The door opened to the women 'so she says' in question.
"Come on Tempest." I walked in the room. Surprisingly this was the first time that I have been in here. It was a nice office with bookshelves and lots of windows. Ms. D (They both hated me enough, I kind of feel like they were meant for each other) took her seat in the other side of the desk and gestured for me to take one too. I was a little hesitant about it, but I took a seat anyways.
"So, do you know why I called you in here?" She asked, a false smile plastered on her face. A million possible reasons flooded through my head, the most likely one was that I accidentally blew something up, that happened a lot. I simply shrugged. Her fake smile grew bigger, 'I wanted to welcome you to the school, I usually do it sooner, but I have been A little Bussie."
I nodded my head with the same sincerity as her smile. "Well, I'm happy to be here." A smiled to match my knot.
"Guest a question that has been sparking my interest for a while. Do you like it at the Xavier Institute?" Ok, now it was getting a little creepy, I debated grabbing the throwing dagger in my boot for security.
"Yeah, of course, I love it there. I miss my home a little bit, but It's starting to feel like home there too." Now my smile was more sensor, it wasn't home or camp, but I loved it non the less.
"Yes well," She got up and stood behind me to only grip my shoulder hard, really hard. "If you change your mind, you are more than welcomed to my own boarding house, someone of you strength os always welcomed there." Yeah, by the way, she phrased her sentence, I knew I didn't want to go there.
"Thanks, but I really should get to class now." I tried to stand but she was surprised stronger than she looked. I closed my eyes, I didn't want to do this. I turned my head to face her, gave her the same death glare I gave the gods, and pulled a knife out of my backpack. I didn't point it at her, but rather simply heald it in a ready grip. "Look, I have killed much stronger, much more powerful creatures than you. So let me get up before I show you my strength." I spat out the last word, phrasing it as he had.
She slowly raised her hands off of m shoulders, taking a few stepped back. I stood, stretched my knife and shouldered my backpack. THe spot a little sour were she had gripped it. I shook it off. "You are dismissed." She stated, attempting to sound in control of the situation.
I shook my head at her attempts, as I gripped the door know, I spook without turning towards her. "Lady, I don't know who, or rather what you are, but listen to me when I say if you touch my friends, I will send your ass to Tartarus even if you are from there in the first place or not… Are we clear?" I waited for the silent answer. "Ok then." I walked out the door quickly closed it. I looked down at my sweaty hands.
Holly Shit, did I guest do that? I asked my self, still in disbelief that the woman could have made me so mad in the short time that I was in there. I shook off the strange feeling and the questions that quickly rushed into my mind.
We all ran out of the building when the bell for the last class to end rang. The teacher didn't even get a chance to finish what he was talking about, it was actually quite fascinating. Mr. McCoy was a really fascinating teacher, he made me, the ADHA kid gets interested in what he was talking about. Me. The man should be a god or something. For a split second the thought that some really annoying Olympian came here to spy on me. Then I realized a really valid point, non of the gods could keep me interested in a subject.
I suspected laughter as the mod of kids filed out. "Hey, Tempes! You riding or walking?!" Scott Summers called to me, sitting in a car containing Jean, Kitty, and Kurt.
"Walking." I returned his call, I really just needed time to think about today's earlier events. He nodded as the car pulled out. I started the walk home, making my way through the town. Everything was peaceful until I heard a voice behind me.
"Temptest Jackson." The voice was hollow and slurred. I turned but was faced with no monsters or gods, guest people giving me odd looks. "Watch your back, your time is coming." I made a 360 looking for someone talking to me form anywhere, but I knew the truth. It was all in my head.