Pantheon Secondary School for Young Immortals and Demigods

Glasses

September 8, 2017 AD

Pearl's Pov

"So what do you think?" Isaac asks sipping his tea. He places his cup down on the Café table. He pushes the glasses up his bridge. A bashful smile slides onto his face.

"You look adorable," I smile and reach over to place my hands on his flushed cheeks.

Isaac's cheeks go redder. Awe. Cute.

I chuckle at his reaction to my compliment. Isaac leans over and presses a tender kiss to my lips. When he sits back, a smear of oil caresses his lenses. Oh no.

Isaac frowns and pulls his black frames off. He uses his shirt to clean the lenses. When he holds them up to the light I can tell it didn't do much. He sighs and puts them back on. "It'll be fine,"

Isaac stands and offers me his hand. I take it and stand. He grew over the summer. I could tell when we went camping last month. Even after a week of not seeing him, he grew again. I'd guess he's close to 6 feet. Possibly taller. I'm not one to judge. I'm only 5'0.

"You best get used to that. I don't plan on stop kissing you," Isaac smiles. He leans down and kisses the top of my head as we leave the cafe.

"You better not,"
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"Hey Nicholson," Isaac and I turn to face Lorenzo the son of Njord, a minor Norse god. He stands on the porch of the Cafe, his hands cupped around his mouth. Isaac and I walk hand in hand as we pass the cafe to the Amphitheatre. Adagio and Althea have something planed and told us to meet them there.

Not this again. It's getting old. I have half a mind to smack the smirk off his face or report him to the headmaster.

Lorenzo cups his hands over his eyes and makes a face. "Where are you? I can't see you."

I growl and go to smack the demigod. Isaac makes sure I don't get far by pulling me into a hug. I settle down and send a nasty glare at Lorenzo. I turn back to Isaac. "You okay?"

Isaac's hum reverberates into my body. I smile into Isaac's chest. I mutter into his chest about what he said. Almost like I don't have the best hearing in the world.

Isaac sighs and says he's fine.

"Oh no, I know that fine." I step out of Isaac's embrace and hold him at arm's length. A hard expression on my face. "You are not fine. This is the 13th time this week Lorenzo and his posse have done this. If you won't do anything then I will but I think a trip to visit my siblings is in order,"

"Why?"

"They wear glasses."
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"I can sense you loitering,"

Rats.

I step out from behind the wall leading to the general's villa's kitchen. Megan is not in her usual spot. She's sitting in Evan's seat. "I was wondering if you could help Isaac out,"

Megan looks up and visibly jumps. "Gods didn't realize there were two of you," She places her quill down. Who's she writing?

"What do you need?"

"Isaac has been having trouble with fuck boys at school,"

"Ah of course the whole four eyes thing," Megan muses. Did she go through that when she first started wearing glasses? "I never had to go through that curtesy of my rank but I've seen it happen to others,"

Isaac and I sit across from Megan.

"How do I stop it?"

"You stand up to them and they won't bother you again. If you don't then you'll be an easy target,"